Crazy Little Thing Called Love
This thing called love, I just can't handle it
This thing called love (called love), I must get 'round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love, it cries in a cradle all night
And it swings and it jives
It shakes all over like a jelly fish
I kind of like it
Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby
He knows how to rock 'n' roll
He drives me crazy
He gives me hot and cold fever
Then he leaves me in a cool, cool sweat
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
And get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
Take a long, 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 tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
Take a long, long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby
He knows how to rock 'n' roll
He drives me crazy
He gives me hot and cold fever
And leaves me in a cool, cool sweat
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
And get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
Take a long, long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
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
This thing called love (called love), I must get 'round to it
I ain't ready
Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love, it cries in a cradle all night
And it swings and it jives
It shakes all over like a jelly fish
I kind of like it
Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby
He knows how to rock 'n' roll
He drives me crazy
He gives me hot and cold fever
Then he leaves me in a cool, cool sweat
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
And get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
Take a long, 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 tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
Take a long, long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby
He knows how to rock 'n' roll
He drives me crazy
He gives me hot and cold fever
And leaves me in a cool, cool sweat
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
And get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike
Take a long, long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
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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Writer(s): Freddie Mercury
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