Instruments
Ensembles
Opera
Composers
Performers

Lyrics: Billy Joel. All Shook Up.

Well, bless a my soul what's a wrong with me
I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' as queer as a bug
I'm in love, I'm all shook up

Uh, uh, huh, hey, yeah, yeah

Well, my hands are shaky and my knees are weak
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet
Now who do you think would have such luck
I'm in love, I'm all shook up

Uh, uh, huh, hey, yeah, yeah

Well, please don't ask what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up but I'm feelin' fine
When I meet a girl that I love best
My heart beats so that it scares me to death

She touched my hand, what a chill I got
Her kisses are like a volcano that's hot
Now I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love, I'm all shook up

Uh, uh, huh, hey, yeah, yeah

Well, my tongue gets tied when I try to speak
My insides a shakin' like a leaf on a tree
There's only one cure for this soul of mine
To have that girl that I love so fine

She touched my hand, what a chill I got
Her kisses are like a volcano that's hot
Now I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love, I'm all shook up

Uh, uh, huh, hey, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, huh, hey, yeah, yeah
I'm all shook up