Lyrics:

This thing, a-called love I just, I can't handle it
This thing a-called love, I must get round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
This thing a-called love, it cries in a cradle all night
It swings and it jives
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, a hitchhike
And take a long-long ride on my motorbike until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love

I gotta be cool, relax, get a hip
I get on my track
Take a back seat, a hitchhike
Take a long-long ride on my motorbike until I'm ready
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 a hip
And get on my track's
Take a back seat, a hitchhike
And take a long-long ride on my motorbike until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love, called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love, called love
Crazy little thing called love, called love, called love
Little thing called love, called love
Crazy little thing called love