Crazy Little Thing Called Love - Lynda Carter

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

A-this thing (This thing)

Called love (Called love)

It cries (Like a baby)

In a cradle all night

It swings (Woo, woo)

It jives (Woo, woo)

It shakes all over like a jelly fish

Woo, I kinda like it

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, hitch-hike

And take a long ride

On my motorbike 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 (Ah hum, ah hum)

And take a long ride on my motorbike

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 (Ooh ooh ooh ooh)

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