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 (this thing) Called love (called love) It cries (like a baby) In a cradle all night It swings (woo woo) It jives (woo woo) It 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 Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip And get on my track’s Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motorbike Until I’m ready Crazy little thing called love
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip And get on my track’s Take a back seat (ah hum), hitch-hike (ah hum) And take a long ride on my motorbike Until I’m ready (ready Freddie) 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 Ooh ooh ooh ooh
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