Oosh lyrics

by

Matt Terry


[Verse 1]
It's on baby I got you
You think hell is the cream of the crop
Yeah, it's on and baby I got you
Shine a light through the crack of the hatch
Been so long and I don't know
Where she moves when she's on her own
I said, it's on and baby I got you
You clock me through the eye of a shotgun

[Pre-Chorus]
She steals the heat
From the sun
To make me weak
When I'm numb

[Chorus]
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh

[Verse 2]
She was sold in a blacker market
By a buck-toothed vagabond
But it's on and baby I got you
Lock your lips in the back of the ballroom
She'll kiss like nightmares do
And peel aside the eyes of every one of you
But it's on baby I got you
You think hell is the cream of the crop yeah
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