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Shoo - Bed - Ooh Lyrics

from New Power Soul

"Shoo - Bed - Ooh" is track #6 on the album New Power Soul. It was written by Nelson, Prince Rogers.
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So u thought u just might lose your mind 2day
Brother pushin' that game on ya as if u wanna play
Askin' u every other sentence if them titties are real
One tramp even had the nerve 2 touch 'em as if u wanted a feel

Chorus:
Shoo-bed-ooh, shoo-bed-ooh, ooh!
Shoo-bed-ooh, shoo-bed-ooh, ooh!

The money that u make ain't payin' the rent, so u sleep in cars
U wonder aloud if u're happy - u say, "yea," as if u really are
This car u drive with no gas won't take u very far
U look up in the sky and wish upon a star (upon a star)

Chorus

The answer 2 the question of life is a gray-haired bitch at least
Suckin' on the ebony dancer in between these dirty sheets
Spittin' out the aftertaste of a boy who might not call again
If this is the game u stood in line 4 c how're u gonna win?

(how're u gonna win? )
Shoo-bed-ooh, shoo-bed-ooh, ooh!

So u thought he just might come every time u phone
As if u've never been lonely as if u've never been alone
(as if u've never been alone)
How u ever gonna win if u let 'em all see your hand?
Playin' the queen don't work on your knees as if u understand

Chorus {x2}

The answer 2 the question of life is a gray-haired bitch at least
Suckin' on the ebony dancer in between these dirty sheets
Spittin' out the aftertaste of a boy who might not call again
If this is the game u stood in line 4 c how're u gonna win?
How u gonna win?

Chorus {x2}

So u thought u just might lose your mind 2day

Songwriters
NELSON, PRINCE ROGERS

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group