Gladys Knight - Pushover Lyrics

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Pushover

Pushover Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Pushover By Gladys Knight?
So you told all the boys that you were gonna take me out
Ya even ya even had the nerve to make a bet a yes you did That I, I would give in all of my love you would win But you haven't, you haven't won it yet You took me for a pushover Oh you thought I was a pushover Whoa I'm not a pushover You thought my love was easy to get All of the girls think you're fine They even call ya Romeo Ya got 'em, yeah you got 'em runnin' to and fro Yes ya have But I don't want a one night thrill I want a love that's for real And I can tell by your line, your's is not the lasting kind You took me for a pushover Oh you thought I was a pushover Whoa I'm not a pushover You thought that you could change my mind Your temptin' lips (mmm hmm) your way hair (oh yeah) Your pretty eyes with that (ahhh) come hither stare It makes me weak and I, I start to bend And then I stop and think again No (no), no (no), no don't let yourself go I hate to spoil your reputation I want true love not an imitation And I'm hip to every word in your conversation Who took me for a pushover Whoa I'm not a pushover Whoa you thought I was a pushover Whoa you can't (push me over) Nobody is gonna (push me over) Oh you're not man enough to (push me over) Everybody thought you was gonna (push me over) |
Who Wrote Pushover By Gladys Knight?
Roquel Davis, Tony Clarke
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What's The Duration Of The Pushover By Gladys Knight?The duration of Pushover is 2:54 minutes and seconds. |
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