All Shook Up

Bless my soul. What's wrong with me? I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug I'm in love I'm all shook up Oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, Oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, My hands are shaking and my knees are weak I can't seem to stand on my own two feet Who do you thank when you have such luck I'm in love I'm all shook up Oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, Oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, Well, please don't ask me what's on my mind I'm a little mixed up, but I'm feeling fine When I'm with the girl that I love best My heart beats so, and it scares me to death She touches my hand and what a thrill I got Her lips are like a volcano that's hot I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup I'm in love I'm all shook up Oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, Oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, Well, bless my soul. What's wrong with me? I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm acting queer as a bug I'm in love I'm all shook up Oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, Oh, oh, oh Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Ummm, she's all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she's all shook up Ahhhh, she's all shook up Ummm, she's all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she's all shook up Ahhhh, she's all shook up Ummm, she's all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she's all shook up Ahhhh, she's all shook up Ummm, she's all shook up, uh-uh-huh, she's all shook up Ahhhh, she's all shook up