You're In Love

You’re In Love
(Bobby Fuller, Mary Stone)
When you feel that old thrill
Up your spine like a chill
And the clock’s standing still
You’re in love

And when bells seem to ring
Then you dream like everything
Hearts ring-ding and you zing-zing
You’re in love

When you’re thinking with your heart
Instead of thinking with your head
And without a certain one
You think you’d rather be dead

Play it calm play it cool
Now you’re in a different school
You’re way out but you’re no fool
You’re in love