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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
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