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 in a cradle all night It swings (It swings) it jives (it jives) 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 Then 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 (ah hum) hitch-hike (ah hum) And take a long ride on my motorbike Until I'm ready - 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 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 Crazy little thing called love yeah yeah
Compositor: Frederick Mercury (Bulsara Freddie) ECAD: Obra #2287 Fonograma #13264654