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
O-o-oh, yee
Yee, yee, ye yee
O-o-oh, yee
Yee, yee, ye yee
My hands are shaking and my knees are week
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