Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Queen

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    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 (woo-oo), 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

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    I gotta be cool, relax
    Get hip, 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, hitchhike (ahem, ahem)
    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)
    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

    Song details

    Composition: Freddie Mercury

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