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It Tickles - Buck Owens
Written by：Wanda Collins/Tommy Collins

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

You sure feels funny

It's a ticklin' me

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