(Freddi Mercury)



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



This thing (this thing) called love (called love)

It cries (like a baby) in a cradle all night

It swings, it jives

It shakes all over like a jellyfish

I kinda like it

Crazy little think called love



There goes my baby

She knows how to rock and roll

She drives me crazy

She give 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



I gotta be cool, relax

Get hip, get on my tracks

Take a back seat, hitch--hike

Take a little long ride on my motor bike

Until I'm ready

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

Crazy little thing called love

Crazy little thing called love

Crazy little thing called love

Crazy little thing called love