All Shook Up

(álbum: Go For The Throat - 1981)

Bless my soul, what's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm acting wild as a bug
I'm in love, all shook up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

My hands are shaky and my knees are so weak
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
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Please, don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up but I'm feeling fine now
It's only one cure for this body of mine
That's to have the girl that I love so fine.

Touched my hand, what a chill I do got
Her lips are like some kind of vulcano's top
I like to think that she's my buttercup
I'm in love, I'm all shook up, baby
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I'm all shook up.