by Lissa Schneckenburger
Oh good lord she is so *ing hot
Everything she is is everything I want
You might think I can keep my cool, but I can not
Cause oh good lord she’s so *ing hot
I know that there is more to her than meets the eye
But everything I see of her is mighty fine
I’d like to say “come over show me what you’ve got”
Cause oh good lord she’s so *ing hot
Oh good lord she is so *ing hot
Everything she is is everything I want
You might think I can keep my cool, but I can not
Cause oh good lord she’s so *ing hot
Ice cream in the summer, apple pie in fall
If she isn’t with me nothing’s sweet at all
Give me all your honey stir it in the pot
Cause oh good lord she’s so *ing hot
Oh good lord she is so *ing hot
Everything she is is everything I want
You might think I can keep my cool, but I can not
Cause oh good lord she’s so *ing hot