This thing called love
I just can't handle it
This thing called love
I must get 'round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love, it cries
in a cradle all night
It swings, it jives, shakes all over
like a jelly fish
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby, she knows how to rock'n' roll
She drives me crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever,
she leaves me in a cool, cool sweat
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip,
get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch‐hike,
and take a long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
Yeah
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip, get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch‐hike,
and take a long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love
I just can't handle it
This thing called love
I must get 'round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love, oh
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love