Michael Bublé
Michael Bublé - Crazy thing called love lyrics
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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 in the cradle all night It swings and it dies It shakes all over like a jellyfish I kind of 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 And she lose me in a cool cool sweat I got to be cool Relax Get hip Get on my track Take a backseat Hitchhike Take a long long ride on my motorbike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love I got to be cool Relax Get hip Get on my track Take a backseat Hitchhike Take a long long ride on my motorbike Until I'm ready 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 And she lose me in a cool cool sweat I got to be cool Relax Get hip Get on my track Take a backseat Hitchhike Take a long long ride on my motorbike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love, called love Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love, called love Crazy little thing called love, called love, called love Little thing called love, called love Crazy little thing called love