OMG

Oh my god, I’m crazy
Oh my god, I’m fine
Oh my gosh, she’s coming back
Oh my gosh, she’s mine

I think she is pretty
I think she is fine
I’d like to take her out at night
I’d like to cross the line

What’s it like burning me?
They made this
They had this
We do not forget
Can’t get that again
Don’t come around again
Can’t come around again

Drove on up to the mountain
Drove on up to the town
Drove on up, parked just past the moon
Drove on up to get down

Oh my god, I’m stupid
Oh my god, I’m smart
Oh my gosh, she’s grown up now
Oh my gosh, she’s art

I think she’s a sinner
I think she’s got style
I’d like to think she’s my best friend
I’d like to make her smile