Tore Up from the Floor Up

(J.B. Rudd/Bob Regan)

The first time I laid eyes on you

Me and my heart didn抰 have a clue

What it was we were gettin' into

But oh, we soon found out

You said "hi," my heart strings popped

My lips lost track of my train of thought

I started falling, couldn't stop

Look at me now

I'm tore up from the floor up

You're dynamite, you're a real humdinger

I'm unwound from the top down

Wrapped around your little finger

Been sideways all day just thinkin' about last night

I'm tore up from the floor up

This must be what love feels like

My legs told me to find a chair

You said "is it hot in here"

We walked in the cool night air

Then your hand touched mine

I felt the ground begin to shake

I tried to keep my head on straight

Then we kissed, earthquake

The ten point kind

I'm tore up from the floor up

You're dynamite, you're a real humdinger

I'm unwound from the top down

Wrapped around your little finger

Been sideways all day just thinkin' about last night

I'm tore up from the floor up

This must be what love feels like

I抦 tore up from the floor up