This thing called love I just can't handle it This thing called love I must get around it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing (this thing) called love (called love) It cries in the middle of the night It swings, it jives It shakes all over like a jellyfish I kinda 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 He leaves me in a cool, cool sweat I gotta be cool, relax Get hip, Get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitchhike And take a long ride on a motorbike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love I gotta be cool, relax Get hip, Get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitchhike And take a long ride on a motorbike Until I'm ready (ready Lynda) Crazy little thing called love (this thing) Crazy little thing called love (called love) Crazy little thing called love (this thing) Crazy little thing called love (called love)