The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
Well, bless my soul, what's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug
I'm in love, I'm all shook up, oh, yeah, yeah
My hands are shaky and my knees are weak
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, oh, yeah, yeah, oh
Please don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up but I'm feelin' fine
When I'm with the 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 volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love, I'm all shook up, oh, yeah, yeah
My tongue gets tied when I try to speak
My insides jiggle like a leaf on a tree
There's only one cure for this body of mine
To have that girl that I love so fine
She touched my hand, what a chill 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, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, ah, yeah, yeah, I'm all shook up
I'm all shook up, I'm all shook up
I'm all shook up, I'm all shook up
All Shook Up was written by Otis Blackwell & Elvis Presley.
All Shook Up was produced by The Residents.