R.I.P. Etta James

But I don't want a one night thrill
I want a love that's for real
And I can tell by your line

yours is not the lasting kind

...
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) 

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* Pushover by Etta James