A well-a bless my soul:"-What's wrong with me?"
I'm itching 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! Mmm 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 ...
Please don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed but I'm feelin' fine
When I found a girl that I love best
My heart beats so that scares me to death
When she touched my hand, what a chill I got
Her lips are like, a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup ...
Tongue get's tied when I tried to speak
My inside shakes like a leaf on a tree
There's only one cure for this soul of mine
That's to have the girl that I love so fine