Every person is he or she
But with some people you can't quite tell
And often those people become stars
Alice Cooper, David Bowie
Are those two he or she?
No-one really knows
They stand in the spotlights, all
Shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop
When they swing their hips enticingly
and give out little kisses.
They only wear silk, that's
cooleti-cool, cooleti-cool, cooleti-cool, cooleti-cool
And every fan says
"Oh the sweet thing, oho"
Suzi Quatro, he or she?
All in leather she never shows it.
Peculiar
Everyone's talking these days about the Sweet
When they play, they're not so nice, so lala
Their lips coloured blue
Shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop
Today when you sing you have to swing your hips enticingly, give out little kisses
Even Bolan's Rock n Roll is all
Rockety-rock, rockety-rock, rockety-rock, rockety-rock
He whispers wonderfully of hot loving
Aha
Work your feet...
They stand in the spotlights, all
Shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop
When they swing their hips enticingly
and give out little kisses.
They only wear silk, that's
coolety-cool, coolety-cool, cooleti-cool, cooleti-cool
And every fan says
"Oh the sweet thing, oho"
Every person is he or she
But with some people you can't quite tell
Shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop, shoobedoo-wop