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Oosh Video (MV)




Performed By: Hello Operator
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: EDDY ELLISON, MAX DALTON, PETER GREENWOOD, SAM DALTON




Hello Operator - Oosh Lyrics




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

She steals the heat
From the sun
To make me weak
When I'm numb

Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh

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

She steals the heat
From the sun
To make me weak
When I'm numb

Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh

Bring the bridge now baby...
And when she climbs inside your mind
What is that feeling that you find?

Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
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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

She steals the heat
From the sun
To make me weak
When I'm numb

Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh

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

She steals the heat
From the sun
To make me weak
When I'm numb

Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh

Bring the bridge now baby...
And when she climbs inside your mind
What is that feeling that you find?

Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
Oosh sha la la la Oosh
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Writer: EDDY ELLISON, MAX DALTON, PETER GREENWOOD, SAM DALTON
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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