Gloria Gaynor
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