My first went a little like this (Smooch) ñ And twist, (smooch) ñ

and twist

[Kesha] My first kiss went a little like this

(Smooch) ñ And twist, (smooch) ñ and twist

[3OH!3] I said no more teachers and no more books,

I gotta kiss under the bleachers*, Hoping that nobody looks.

Lips like licorice, tongue like candy,

Excuse me, miss, but can I Get you out your panties?

In the back of the car, Ón the way to the bar

I got you on my lips (I got you on my lips), At the foot of the stairs

With my fingers in your hair, Baby this is it

[Refrain] She wonít ever get enough

Once she gets a little touch, If I had it my way

You know that Iíd make you say ŒÓÓÓ, ÓÓÓ

[Kesha] Well my first kiss went a little

like this, I said no more sailors and no more soldiers,

With your name in a heart Tattooed up on the shoulders,

Your kiss is like whiskey, It gets me drunk,

And I wake up in the morning With the taste of your tongue

In the back of the car, on the way to the bar

I got you on my lips (I got you on my lips), At the foot of the stairs

With my fingers in your hair, Baby this is it

[Refrain] She wonít ever get enough

Once she gets a little touch, If I had it my way

You know that Iíd make you say ŒÓÓÓ, ÓÓÓ

[3OH!3] My first kiss went a little like this

(smooch) ñ and twist, (smooch) ñ and twist

[Kesha] My first kiss went a little like this

(smooch) ñ and twist, (smooch) ñ and twist

[Refrain] She wonít ever get enough

Once she gets a little touch, If I had it my way

You know that Iíd make you say ŒÓÓÓ, ÓÓÓ