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