| Song | Shoo-Bed-Ooh |
| Artist | Prince |
| Album | New Power Soul |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : New Power Generation | |
| 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 ?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 ?how're U gonna win? | |
| How U gonna win? | |
| CHORUS {x2} | |
| So U thought U just might lose your mind 2day |
| zuo ci : New Power Generation | |
| 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: | |
| Shoobedooh, shoobedooh, ooh! | |
| Shoobedooh, shoobedooh, 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 grayhaired 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 ? how' re U gonna win? | |
| How' re U gonna win? | |
| Shoobedooh, shoobedooh, 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 grayhaired 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 ? how' re U gonna win? | |
| How U gonna win? | |
| CHORUS x2 | |
| So U thought U just might lose your mind 2day |
| zuò cí : New Power Generation | |
| 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: | |
| Shoobedooh, shoobedooh, ooh! | |
| Shoobedooh, shoobedooh, 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 grayhaired 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 ? how' re U gonna win? | |
| How' re U gonna win? | |
| Shoobedooh, shoobedooh, 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 grayhaired 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 ? how' re U gonna win? | |
| How U gonna win? | |
| CHORUS x2 | |
| So U thought U just might lose your mind 2day |