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}