Ooh La La

Ooh La La --Written By Laura Roppé


I have aptly asked for sympathy
If you raise the ante, don’t get angry

Your army of nasty friends is antsy
Sayin’ gimme, gimme, gimme

You’re falling out of escrow
Defendin’ your friends but you got no ammo

You’re so bossy when you’re boozy
Sayin’ Baby, shake your booty


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Oooh la la la
That’s all I say is
Oooh la la
You may think it’s French so you’re impressed
But, baby, it’s nonsense

Oooh la la la
That’s all I say is
Oooh la la
You may think you possess the power to finesse
But no, baby, it’s nonsense


I won’t stamp your hand for entry
Your hand’s so clammy, who could blame me

I’m feisty, flighty, flirty
Frankly, honey, I’m a little bit dirty

Don’t act surprised and blinded
That I ceded you’ve been cheated

I may fairly set my boundary
Cuz I’m so little and you’re so brawny


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Bridge: You may not know I’m running the show
You think you’re in charge but you’re not
I’ve already run nine circles around you
And I’ve only just begun

I’m an intellectual, too hot to handle
Reading dictionaries, self -help manuals

I don’t deny I need an ally
Someone to hog-tie, watch with a hawk-eye

A whirling dervish, famished from anguish,
Do you understand me, do you speak English?

Newsbreak,
this outbreak is making
me crazy
For your sake only, Baby
I will shake my booty


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