Gloria Gaynor - Casanova Brown lyrics

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 good, woo, no That jive type,that jive type Casanova brown He hit on me and he'll hit on you That jive type,that 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 still, i still love that guy, ooh, [oh no] hey That jive type,that jive type Casanova brown He hit on me and he'll hit on you, watch out That jive type,that jive type, ooh Casanova brown Let me tell you 'bout that jive type That jive type Casanova brown That jive type,that jive type, Casanova brown I was sittin' there mindin' my business Feelin' good, checkin' things out Sippin' on little wine [jive type, that 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 tighter, ooh Sure was nice Girl, my head was all turned around, oh I didn't know what i was gettin' into, ooh, ow Up to no good, oh no That jive type,that jive type Casanova brown That jive type,that jive type Casanova brown Like the story of little red riding hood The big bad wolf was up to Up to no good, woo, oh That jive type,that jive type Casanova brown That jive type,that jive type Casanova brown That jive type,that jive type Casanova brown