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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 called love, it cries (like a baby) in a cradle
all night
It swings, it jives, 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
She leaves me in a cold, cold sweat
I gotta be cool, relax, get hip and get on my tracks
Take a back seat, hitch-hike, take a long ride on my motor bike
Until Im 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 ride on my motor bike
Until Im ready (ready Freddy), crazy little thing called love
This thing called love, I just cant 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, 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
