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 (ooh, ooh), it jives (ooh, ooh) 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 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 I gotta be cool, relax, get hip And get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike 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 Crazy little thing called love