Buck Owens - It Tickles lyrics

Buck Jones & Bonnie Owens Well, when I was a growin' up I was a pip I growed me a mustache on my lip It wasn't very sticky, mostly fuzz I thought I'd give all the girls a buzz. I got real sweet on a Nellie Wills I drove that country girl back in the hills. I asked her once if I could give her a peck She said, "If you can beat me to the old hay stack." Well, I beat her there and I hugged her tight I turned loose all of my dynamite. I swear my kiss was a pretty lush She smiled real big and begin to blush. "It tickles, it tickles, I like it but it sure feels funny," It's a ticklin' me. Well, I got me a name in the neighborhood The girls all liked me, I knew they would I let it grow for a month or two Just to see what I could do. There was a girl named Fanny Smith Told me she didn't like to kiss I caught her off guard and I didn't miss "I didn't know it would feel like this!" Well, her eyes bugged out and her face turned white She helped me out with all of her might I swear it took her breath away She giggled and I heard her say, "It tickles it tickles I like it but it sure feels funny." It's a ticklin' me. --- Instrumental --- Well, now I guess I pert'near run 'em wild They all went crazy over my style Said I was the best around The kissinest man they'd ever found. The good ol' days are here again I used to do it and I still can Said a widder that I know "I guess you'll never get too old." Well, I guess I've got that ol' know how You ought to see me in action now My kiss has still got that ol' zing the widder said, "I ain't lost a thing!" "It tickles, it tickles, I feel just like I'm numb again." It's a ticklin' me...