Текст песни Crazy Little Thing Called Love - Michael Bublé

This thing, called love I just, I 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 all night
It swings
And It jives
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 '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, hitch-hike
And take a long-long ride on my motorbike
Until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love

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

Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called, called
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Called love
Crazy little thing called, called, called
Little thing called, called
Crazy little thing called love