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