Songwriter: Elvis Presley Otis Blackwell

Oh well, I bless my soul
What's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a lady on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug

I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Hmm hmm hmm
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
Hmm hmm hmm
Oh, yeah yeah

Please don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up but I feel fine
When I'm near that boy that I love best
My heart beats so, it scares me to death

He touched my hand
And what a chill I got
His lips are like a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say he's my buttercup

I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Hmm hmm hmm
Oh, yeah yeah

My tongue gets tied when I try to speak
My insides shake like a leaf on a tree
There's only one cure for this body of mine
That's to have that boy that I love so fine

He touched my hand
And what a chill I got
His lips are like a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say he's my buttercup

I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Hmm hmm hmm
Oh, yeah yeah

Hmm hmm hmm
Oh, yeah yeah
I'm all shook up