Ooops (Eric's Kup of Hysteria Edit)

Ooops, alright
I'll come right over
& Pour myself over you
Jars of fun
Exciting stories
I'll make you forget
Tickle you a little bit
Seduce out your good temper
I'll shine all over
I'll cook my best dish for you
But then it's my turn
I want all your adoration
Dog, I own you
Sit down fool
You own me
I'm yours
I'm the sun
I'll shine all over you
Grab the rays
Sugar