(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