My heart does the two-step when you waltz in the place My ticker beats quicker when I look at your face You better call the doctor before we embrace
I get a jonesin' in my bones when you strut across the room My liver starts to quiver; my intestines go "boom" But tell the undertaker I ain't ready for no tomb
You're the penny in my loafers, the egg in my cream You knock me out, and you're the girl of my dreams