make me the happiest woman I know! EMMET: Oh my... Oh my... Oh my God! ...My God! CHORUS: Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God! Oh my God! Omigod you
before and became popular I lose something every time I leave my house Trying to gain something by running my mouth My conscience don't hold a grudge against my
my feet, hmm Everytime you come around me I get weak, oh yeah Nobody ever made me feel this way, oh You kiss my lips and then you take my breath away
