Crazy Little Thing Called Love (Live in Budapest)

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 (this thing) called love (called love) It cries (like a baby) in a cradle all night It swings (ooh, ooh), it jives (ooh, ooh) 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 She leaves me in a cool, cool sweat I gotta be cool, relax, get hip And 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 I gotta be cool, relax, get hip And get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motorbike Until I'm ready (ready Freddie) 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 Crazy little thing called love, sing Yeah Crazy little thing called love, hey Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love Yeah, yeah Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy little Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love, yeah Crazy little thing called love, alright Thank you and goodnight, everybody

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