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Let me tell you 'bout that jive type |
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That jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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I met him at a party |
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He said the sweetest things when he hit on me |
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Wrapped up in his arms |
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I was blinded by his charm and |
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I couldn't see |
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Like the story of little red riding hood |
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The big bad wolf was up to |
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Up to no good, woo, no |
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That jive type,that jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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He hit on me and he'll hit on you |
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That jive type,that jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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I was lonely and naive |
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I guess that's why |
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I believed every word he says |
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It felt so good to hear |
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Every time he said he cared it went straight to my head |
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He loved me and left me |
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But I can't deny |
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His love was so doggone good |
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I still, I still love that guy, ooh, [oh no] hey |
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That jive type,that jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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He hit on me and he'll hit on you, watch out |
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That jive type,that jive type, ooh |
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Casanova brown |
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Let me tell you 'bout that jive type |
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That jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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That jive type,that jive type, |
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Casanova brown |
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I was sittin' there mindin' my business |
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Feelin' good, checkin' things out |
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Sippin' on little wine [jive type, that jive type] |
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Then I spotted |
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Super cool dude cross the room diggin' on me |
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I tried to pretend like |
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I didn't even see him |
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But he was so fine |
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He took my hand and started to dancin' |
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I know he felt me fallin' for him'cause he kept holdin' me tighter and tighter, ooh |
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Sure was nice |
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Girl, my head was all turned around, oh |
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I didn't know what |
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I was gettin' into, ooh, ow |
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Up to no good, oh no |
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That jive type,that jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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That jive type,that jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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Like the story of little red riding hood |
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The big bad wolf was up to |
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Up to no good, woo, oh |
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That jive type,that jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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That jive type,that jive type |
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Casanova brown |
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That jive type,that jive type |
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Casanova brown |
