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! 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
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.
