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

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

And get on my tracks

Take a back seat, hitchhike

And 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 'n' roll

She drives me crazy

She gives me hot and cold fever

Then she leaves me in a cool, cool sweat

Woh-oh-oh, woh, yeah

I gotta be cool, relax, get hip

And get on my tracks

Take a back seat, hitchhike

And 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, called love

Called love