Intro:
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, it jives, it shakes all over like a
jelly fish.
I kinda like it... crazy little thing called love.
Chorus:
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, get on my tracks.
Take a back seat, hitch-hike, and take a long ride
on my motor bike...
Until I'm ready... crazy little thing called love.
(A Capella)
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip, get on my tracks.
Take a back seat, hitch-hike, and take a long ride
on my motor bike...
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.
Outro:
Bb C D (x6) (fade)
Crazy little thing called love.