Gloria Gaynor - Casanova Brown lyrics

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Let me tell you 'bout that jive type

That jive type

Casanova brown

I met him at a party

He said the sweetest things when he hit on me

Wrapped up in his arms

I was blinded by his charm and I couldn't see

Like the story of little red riding hood

The big bad wolf was up to

Up to no goodwoono

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown

He hit on me and he'll hit on you

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown

I was lonely and naive

I guess that's why I believed every word he says

It felt so good to hear

Every time he said he cared it went straight to my head

He loved me and left me

But I can't deny

His love was so doggone good

I stillI still love that guyooh[oh no] hey

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown

He hit on me and he'll hit on youwatch out

That jive typethat jive typeooh

Casanova brown

Let me tell you 'bout that jive type

That jive type

Casanova brown

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown

I was sittin' there mindin' my business

Feelin' goodcheckin' things out

Sippin' on little wine [jive typethat jive type]

Then I spotted

Super cool dude cross the room diggin' on me

I tried to pretend like I didn't even see him

But he was so fine

He took my hand and started to dancin'

I know he felt me fallin' for him

'cause he kept holdin' me tighter and tighterooh

Sure was nice

Girlmy head was all turned aroundoh

I didn't know what I was gettin' intooohow

Up to no goodoh no

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown

Like the story of little red riding hood

The big bad wolf was up to

Up to no goodwoooh

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown

That jive typethat jive type

Casanova brown