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

And right now, a crazy little thing called love

This thing, this thing called love

It cries out in a cry all night

It swings, it jives

She's all over me like a jellyfish, kinda like it

Raise a little think of love

There goes my baby

She knows I rock and roll, she drives me crazy

She gives me cold coffee, she leaves me in a cool, cool sweat

I gotta be cool, relax

Get hip, get on my tracks, take a backseat, hitchhike

I take a long ride on my motorbike until I'm ready

Grace a little think of love, I gotta be cool, relax

Get hip, get on my tracks, take a backseat, hitchhike

I take a long ride on my motorbike until I'm ready

Raise your little thing and call out

This thing called love

I just can't handle it

This thing called love

I must get around to it

And write it out

Raise your little thing and call out

Raise your little thing and call out

Raise your little thing and call out

Grace that I think of, Grace that I think of, Grace that I think of, Grace that I think of.