text: A-this thing 
  I called love 
  I just cant handle it
  This thing called love
  I must get round to it, I aint ready
  Crazy little thing called love
  A-this thing
  I called love
  It cries
  In a cradle all night
  It swings
  It jives
  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 Im ready
  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 Im ready
  Crazy little thing called love, crazy little thing called love