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Shoo-doo Shoo-doo
Shoo-doo Shoo-doo
Many say that I'm too young,
to let you know just where I'm coming from.
But you will see, it's just a matter of time
My love will surely make you mine.
Well, I'm living in a world of ghetto life.
Everyone seems so uptight,
But nothing's wrong, and it's all right,
With my man. (My man)
I like the way we have our fun,
His loving ways send me on and on
With my man.
People out there can understand
I'm giving him something he can feel,
To let him know this love is real.
Well, I'm giving him something he can feel,
Hmm, to let him know this love is real.
This love is real.
So much joy for us, it seems,
So much hope for material things.
Are they only in my dreams?
That's exactly why I'm singing this song to you,
To prove that real things do come true.
You tell me what does it mean?
Oh, I'm living in a world of ghetto life.
Everyone seems so uptight,
But nothing's wrong, and it's all right,
With my man. (My man)
Like the ways we have our fun,
His loving ways send me on and on,
It's my man.
And people out there can understand,
I'm giving him something he can feel.
To let him know this love is real.
Well, I'm giving him something he can feel,
To let him know this love is real.
This love is real.
Giving him something he can feel,
Giving him something he can feel,
Giving him something he can feel,
Giving him something he can feel,
Giving him something he can feel,
Giving him something he can feel....