She's the queen of the teenage crowd
 All the cats stuffin' nickels in the ol' jukebox
 Just to watch her do the bop when the music gets loud
 Crazy Legs, Crazy Legs, a-boppin' all over the floor
 Do the bop, Crazy Legs, do the bop
 She's my baby and I don't mean maybe
 She's mine-mine-mine all mine
 (Jump!)

 Well, when she hears the music, well it gets in her feet
 Well, then she starts a-rocking with the crazy beat
 She does a different kind of rhythm with every song
 Well, that's why they call her Crazy Legs, she's real gone
 Crazy Legs, Crazy Legs, a-boppin' all over the floor
 Do the bop, Crazy Legs, do the bop
 She's my baby and I don't mean maybe
 She's mine-mine-mine all mine
 Well she can bop, she can boogie, she can move and jump
 With a style that's all her own
 Just give her lots of room and a rock 'n' roll tune
 And she will do the bop till the cows come home