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SINGER: Prince
SONG:Shoo-bed-ooh
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
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