Artist : Queen
Album : The Game
Title : 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 !
This thing （this thing）
called love （called love）.
It cries （like a baby）,
in a cradle all night.
It swings （woooh woooh）,
it jives （woooh woooh）.
It shakes all over like a jelly fish,
I kind of like it.
Crazy little thing called love !
There goes my baby,
she knows how to Rock'n'Roll.
She drives my 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 track's,
take a back seat.
Hitch hike,
and take a long ride on my motor bike.
Until I'm ready,
crazy little thing called love.
...........
...........
...........
I gotta be cool relax get hip !
Get on my track's,
take a back seat.
Hitch hike,
and take a long ride on my motor bike.
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...
Crazy little thing called love...
Crazy little thing called love...
Crazy little thing called love...
Crazy little thing called love...
Crazy little thing called love...
Crazy little thing called love...
Crazy little thing called love...
Crazy little thing called love...
