Lyrics:

(BlackwellPresley) 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 My hands are shaking and my knees are week 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 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 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