Call me pretty, make your maneuver
One year younger, call me a cougar
All dressed up, think I did it for you
Make eye contact, think I adore you
It's a pity, it's your maneuver
Your conversation makes me abhor you
Judging by the pace I was walking
No time to stop, no time for talking
Tell your wife to be a lover too
Open wide when he comes home to you
Hey, little girl, get out of my mind
Stay a while, baby, it's cold outside
I told you that I really can't stay
I told you I have to go away
You ask me why I'm in a hurry
'Cause my mother will start to worry
Call me pretty, make your maneuver
One year younger, call me a cougar
All dressed up, think I did it for ya
Make eye contact, think I adore ya
It's a pity, it's your maneuver
Your conversation makes me abhor you
Judging by the pace I was walking
No time to stop, no time for talking
Nadine Shah - Club Cougar Lyrics
Nadine Shah - Club Cougar Lyrics
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Call me pretty, make your maneuver
One year younger, call me a cougar
All dressed up, think I did it for you
Make eye contact, think I adore you
It's a pity, it's your maneuver
Your conversation makes me abhor you
Judging by the pace I was walking
No time to stop, no time for talking
Tell your wife to be a lover too
Open wide when he comes home to you
Hey, little girl, get out of my mind
Stay a while, baby, it's cold outside
I told you that I really can't stay
I told you I have to go away
You ask me why I'm in a hurry
'Cause my mother will start to worry
Call me pretty, make your maneuver
One year younger, call me a cougar
All dressed up, think I did it for ya
Make eye contact, think I adore ya
It's a pity, it's your maneuver
Your conversation makes me abhor you
Judging by the pace I was walking
No time to stop, no time for talking
One year younger, call me a cougar
All dressed up, think I did it for you
Make eye contact, think I adore you
It's a pity, it's your maneuver
Your conversation makes me abhor you
Judging by the pace I was walking
No time to stop, no time for talking
Tell your wife to be a lover too
Open wide when he comes home to you
Hey, little girl, get out of my mind
Stay a while, baby, it's cold outside
I told you that I really can't stay
I told you I have to go away
You ask me why I'm in a hurry
'Cause my mother will start to worry
Call me pretty, make your maneuver
One year younger, call me a cougar
All dressed up, think I did it for ya
Make eye contact, think I adore ya
It's a pity, it's your maneuver
Your conversation makes me abhor you
Judging by the pace I was walking
No time to stop, no time for talking
Writer: Nadine Shah, Ben Hillier
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Copyright: Lyrics © Mute Song Limited