Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh oh my gosh holy cow what to wear
And your hair what a mess pick a dress oh my gosh
Are you mourning a death
Take a breath
What a look I mistook you for butternut squash
Oh my gosh
Keep it soft keep it bright be a girl something pink
Don't you think just a touch not too much he likes you
Just be you he won't care what you wear
I dunno should I go with the pink or the blue
What to do
For someone who is nothing short of wonderful
Nothing short of wonderful
Just a girl just a guy but it's him and it's you
And it's true what you've heard like a bird how you lift
And your chest feels a pull like you're full of a joy
'Cause a boy interrupted your shift
Like something nothing short of wonderful
Oh it was nothing short of wonderful
What if when we're dancing I'm clumsy
Our feet collide
What if when we're dancing he dips me
Our lips meet
And we glide across the room
And it feels nothing short of wonderful
Nothing short of wonderful
Hurry up he won't wait he can't wait half the night
Either white or maroon you're a loon you're a mess
And you think you might bust but you've just got to choose
Pick the shoes and decide on the dress
And you'll be nothing short of wonderful
Nothing short of wonderful
Oh my gosh oh my gosh on a date on a date
But you can't make him wait no you can't make him late
And your room is in heaps and you can't see the floor
But you finally get what a girdle is for
Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh
Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my g
Oh my gosh