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-ooo), 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 and 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 motorbike

Until I'm ready

Crazy little thing called love

Yeah, I gotta be cool, relax

Get hip and get on my tracks

Take a back seat, hitchhike (ahem, ahem)

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)

Crazy little thing called love

Crazy little thing called love (yeah, yeah)

Crazy little thing called love (yeah, yeah)

Crazy little thing called love (yeah, yeah)

Crazy little thing called love (yeah, yeah)

Crazy little thing called love (yeah, yeah)

Crazy little thing called love (yeah, yeah)

Crazy little thing called love (yeah, yeah)