Lyrics Crazy Little Thing Called Love - Cris Delanno

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 called love
It cries, in a cradle at night
It swings, it jives
It shakes all over like a jelly fish
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love

There goes my baby
He knows how to rock 'n' roll
He drives me crazy
He gives me hot and cold fever
Then leaves me in a cool cool sweat

I've gotta be cool, relax, get hip
Get on my track's
Take a back seat, hitchhike
And take a long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love

Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby
He knows how to rock 'n' roll
He just drives me crazy

He gives me hot and cold fever
Then leaves me in a cool cool sweat
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
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing love