Intro : (x4) 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 all night, It swings, it jives, it shakes all over like a jelly fish, I kind-a 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, 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 motorbike Until I'm ready. Crazy little thing called love (a cappella) 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 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...