作词 : pasek&Paul
作曲 : Pasek&Paul
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.