"Shockadelica" lyrics
Oh, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, ah, oh, look it here
(The lights go out)
The lights go out, the smell of doom
Is creepin' into your lonely room
The bed's on fire, your fate is sealed
And you're so tired and the reason is Camille ('Mille)
Shockadelica, the girl must be a witch
She got your mind, body, and soul hitched
Shockadelica, you need a second opinion
But she never wears a stitch so you can't take her home
She got you tied with a golden rope
She won't let you play your guitar
And when you've cried enough, maybe she'll let you up
For a nasty ride in her shockadeli-car, she'll make you beg, girl (Please)
Shockadelica got you in a trance
'Cause when this woman says, "Dance," you dance
Shockadelica, you need a second opinion
But you just can't leave her alone, with her you got no mind of your own
Shockadelica, Shockadelica
Doobie, doobie, doobie, yeah
Shockadelica, Shockadelica
Doobie, doobie, Shockadelica
The lights go out, the smell of doom
Again, it's creepin' into your lonely room
Is this a dream or is this real? (Or is this real?)
Or is this just a mirage you feel?
Shockadelica, Shockadelica
Shockadelica, she must be witch
She got your mind, body, and soul hitched
Shockadelica, you need a second opinion
She never wears a stitch, you can't take her home
Shockadelica, she got you in a trance
When this girl say, "Dance," baby, baby, baby, you dance
Shockadelica, you dance and you dance
You dance, you dance, you—oh
Shockadelica (She must be a witch, yeah, she got my mind)
Shockadelica, doobie, doobie, yeah (Body, and soul hitched)
Shockadelica (I need a second, I need a second opinion)
Shockadelica, doobie, doobie, doobie
The lights go out, the smell of doom
Again is creeping into your lonely room (Is this a dream?)
Is this a dream? Or is this real? (Or is it just a mirage?)
Or is this just a mirage you feel (Is this just a mirage?)
Is it just a mirage? (Is this just a mirage?)
Or is it just a mirage? (Or is this just a mirage?)
Or is it just a mirage? (Or is this just a mirage?)
Or is it just a mirage?
Shockadelica
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, ah, oh, look it here
(The lights go out)
The lights go out, the smell of doom
Is creepin' into your lonely room
The bed's on fire, your fate is sealed
And you're so tired and the reason is Camille ('Mille)
Shockadelica, the girl must be a witch
She got your mind, body, and soul hitched
Shockadelica, you need a second opinion
But she never wears a stitch so you can't take her home
She got you tied with a golden rope
She won't let you play your guitar
And when you've cried enough, maybe she'll let you up
For a nasty ride in her shockadeli-car, she'll make you beg, girl (Please)
Shockadelica got you in a trance
'Cause when this woman says, "Dance," you dance
Shockadelica, you need a second opinion
But you just can't leave her alone, with her you got no mind of your own
Shockadelica, Shockadelica
Doobie, doobie, doobie, yeah
Shockadelica, Shockadelica
Doobie, doobie, Shockadelica
The lights go out, the smell of doom
Again, it's creepin' into your lonely room
Is this a dream or is this real? (Or is this real?)
Or is this just a mirage you feel?
Shockadelica, Shockadelica
Shockadelica, she must be witch
She got your mind, body, and soul hitched
Shockadelica, you need a second opinion
She never wears a stitch, you can't take her home
Shockadelica, she got you in a trance
When this girl say, "Dance," baby, baby, baby, you dance
Shockadelica, you dance and you dance
You dance, you dance, you—oh
Shockadelica (She must be a witch, yeah, she got my mind)
Shockadelica, doobie, doobie, yeah (Body, and soul hitched)
Shockadelica (I need a second, I need a second opinion)
Shockadelica, doobie, doobie, doobie
The lights go out, the smell of doom
Again is creeping into your lonely room (Is this a dream?)
Is this a dream? Or is this real? (Or is it just a mirage?)
Or is this just a mirage you feel (Is this just a mirage?)
Is it just a mirage? (Is this just a mirage?)
Or is it just a mirage? (Or is this just a mirage?)
Or is it just a mirage? (Or is this just a mirage?)
Or is it just a mirage?
Shockadelica
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson
