Don`t have to humble yourself to me 
I ain`t your judge or your king 
And baby, you know you ain`t no Queen of Sheba 
And we may not even have our dignity, no 
This could be just a prideful thing 
But baby, we can choose you know, 
we ain`t no amoebas 
But 
  
CHORUS: 
Are you ready for this thing called love 
Don`t come from you and me, 
It comes from up above 
I ain`t no porcupine, take off your kid gloves 
Are you ready for this thing called love 
  
And you ain`t some icon carved out of soap 
Sent down here to clean up my reputation 
And baby, I ain`t your prince charming 
Now we can live in fear, or act out of hope 
For some kind of peaceful situation 
Baby, don`t know why the cry of love is so alarming 
But 
  
REPEAT CHORUS 
  
The ugly ducklings don`t turn into swans 
And glide off down the lake 
Whether your sunglasses are off or on 
You only see the world you make 
  
Before the laws of God and the laws of man 
I take you for my wife, yeah 
To love, honour, cherish and obey, 
Now, I didn`t have no plans to live 
this kind of life, no 
It just worked out that way 
And 
  
REPEAT CHORUS 2 TIMES 
  
Just a crazy little thing called love 
Its justs a crazy little thing called love