Rufus Thomas - Push & Pull Lyrics
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Push & Pull
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What Are The Lyrics For Push & Pull By Rufus Thomas?
Hey, everybody, Mister Rufus in town
Came here to take care of business Ain't gonna mess around I got a brand new dance, that ain't no bull Everybody's doing it talking 'bout push and pull I said, push, pull, push, pull Get on up, get on down Get on up Take it round and round I said, push, pull, push, pull Little bit more Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Lookie here Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Get out on the floor, you're gonna get left Get on your own, pretty baby, now go for yourself It's easier taking candy from a baby, don't hand me no bull Now you got it, baby you got that push and pull I said, push, pull Push, pull Listen get on up, get on down Get on up Take it round and round I said, push, pull, push, pull Listen Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Double upon Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Push it, pull it Ah Oh, Mister Clean and James Brown Everybody been messing around I'm doing a hundred and laying on full I got this thing talking 'bout push and pull I said, push, pull Push, pull, oh, ho Push and pull, oh, ho |
Who Wrote Push & Pull By Rufus Thomas?
Rufus Thomas
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What's The Duration Of The Push & Pull By Rufus Thomas?The duration of Push & Pull is 5:35 minutes and seconds. |
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