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 (woo-ooo), it jives (woo-woo)
 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 and 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 motor bike
 Until I'm ready
 Crazy little thing called love

 Yeah

 I gotta be cool relax
 Get hip and get on my tracks
 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, 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
 Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah