Diana Ross - Crazy Little Thing Called Love (Brian May Version) lyrics

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 kinda like it There goes my baby He knows how to rock and roll He drives me crazy He gives me hot and cold fever Then he 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 motor bike Until I'm ready 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 There goes my baby He knows how to rock and roll He drives me crazy He gives me hot and cold fever Then he leaves me in a cool, cool sweat 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