This thing called love, I just can't handle it This thing called love, I must get round to it I ain't ready, this 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), it jives (woo) It shakes all over like a jelly fish, I kinda like it This 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 track's Take a back seat, hitchhike And take a long ride on my motorbike until I'm ready This crazy little thing called love ♪ Oh-yeah I gotta be cool, relax, get hip And get on my track's Take a back seat, hitchhike And take a long ride on my motorbike Until I'm ready (ready, Freddie?) This 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 for this crazy little thing called love This crazy little thing called love This crazy little thing called love ♪ This crazy little thing called love This crazy little thing called love This crazy little thing called love, oh-oh