| Song | Tore Up from The Floor Up |
| Artist | Wade Hayes |
| Album | When The Wrong One Loves You Right |
| 作词 : Regan, Rudd | |
| (J.B. Rudd/Bob Regan) | |
| The first time | |
| I laid eyes on you | |
| Me and my heart didn抰 have a clue | |
| What it was we were gettin' into | |
| But oh, we soon found out | |
| You said "hi," my heart strings popped | |
| My lips lost track of my train of thought | |
| I started falling, couldn't stop | |
| Look at me now | |
| I'm tore up from the floor up | |
| You're dynamite, you're a real humdinger | |
| I'm unwound from the top down | |
| Wrapped around your little finger | |
| Been sideways all day just thinkin' about last night | |
| I'm tore up from the floor up | |
| This must be what love feels like | |
| My legs told me to find a chair | |
| You said "is it hot in here" | |
| We walked in the cool night air | |
| Then your hand touched mine | |
| I felt the ground begin to shake | |
| I tried to keep my head on straight | |
| Then we kissed, earthquake | |
| The ten point kind | |
| I'm tore up from the floor up | |
| You're dynamite, you're a real humdinger | |
| I'm unwound from the top down | |
| Wrapped around your little finger | |
| Been sideways all day just thinkin' about last night | |
| I'm tore up from the floor up | |
| This must be what love feels like | |
| I抦 tore up from the floor up |
| zuò cí : Regan, Rudd | |
| J. B. Rudd Bob Regan | |
| The first time | |
| I laid eyes on you | |
| Me and my heart didn yāng have a clue | |
| What it was we were gettin' into | |
| But oh, we soon found out | |
| You said " hi," my heart strings popped | |
| My lips lost track of my train of thought | |
| I started falling, couldn' t stop | |
| Look at me now | |
| I' m tore up from the floor up | |
| You' re dynamite, you' re a real humdinger | |
| I' m unwound from the top down | |
| Wrapped around your little finger | |
| Been sideways all day just thinkin' about last night | |
| I' m tore up from the floor up | |
| This must be what love feels like | |
| My legs told me to find a chair | |
| You said " is it hot in here" | |
| We walked in the cool night air | |
| Then your hand touched mine | |
| I felt the ground begin to shake | |
| I tried to keep my head on straight | |
| Then we kissed, earthquake | |
| The ten point kind | |
| I' m tore up from the floor up | |
| You' re dynamite, you' re a real humdinger | |
| I' m unwound from the top down | |
| Wrapped around your little finger | |
| Been sideways all day just thinkin' about last night | |
| I' m tore up from the floor up | |
| This must be what love feels like | |
| I bǐng tore up from the floor up |