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By: Rodica Stătescu Source : INTERNET Automatic Transition Music: Elvis Presley, All4One Cocktail Dresses

A well I bless my soul What's wrong with me? I'm it ching like a man on a fuzzy tree My friend s say I'm actin wild a s a b ug I'm in love

I'm all shook up Mm mm oh, 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 Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah! Please don't ask me what's on my mind

I'm a little mixed up, but I'm feelin fine When I'm near that 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 she's my buttercup I'm in love I'm all shook up

Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah! My tongue get 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 the girl that I love so fine!

girl, why don't you let you really turn me on i think we could swing it girl that's why i'm sayin'

baby you're the bomb well it was just the other day i was walkin' down the street and i saw you standin' by yourself

you were looking so cute in your black daisy dukes thought ya probably had a man or two

but then you stepped to me and asked me my name i gave ya my number and time we could meet

then i watched that booty swingin' as you walked away i knew it was on cause oh baby you're the bomb

ya baby you're the bomb i went to pick you up-you were lookin' so tuff

in your tight black mini skirt your curves were jumpin' out-i had to close my mouth

'cause baby you're a piece of work and then i took you to the club-we turned the party out

i wanna take you home-do some sexin' on the couch now you gotta let me know if this thing is really on i'm sprung on you baby

'cause baby you're the bomb girl you wanna sex me girl, why don't you let you really turn me on i think we could swing it

girl that's why i'm sayin' baby you're the bomb ooo baby you're the bomb i wanna make love to ya baby

and i'm about to explode come on let's get it on wanna do ya all night long you got it goin' on oo baby you're the bomb

baby you're the bomb baby you're the bomb baby you're the bomb you really turn me on

baby you're the bomb baby you're the bomb baby you're the bomb swing it girl let's

OO BABY YOU'RE THE BOMB! Rodica

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