Uppruna tekstur - Enskt - A well I bless my soul Whats wrong with me? Im...

A well I bless my soul Whats wrong with me? Im itching like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say Im actin wild as a bug
Im in love Im all shook up
My hands are shaky and my knees are weak
I cant seem to stand on my own two feet
Who do you thank when you have such luck?
Please dont ask me whats on my mind
Im a little mixed up, but Im feelin fine
When Im near that girl that I love best
My heart beats so it scares me to death!
She touched my hand what a chill I got
Her lips are like a vulcano thats hot
Im proud to say shes my buttercup
My tongue get tied when I try to speak
My insides shake like a leaf on a tree
Theres only one cure for this body of mine
Thats to have the girl that I love so fine!