This thing called love
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I just can't handle it
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this thing called love
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I must get round to it
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I ain't ready
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Crazy little thing called love
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This (This Thing) called love
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(Called Love)
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It cries (Like a baby)
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In a cradle all night
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It swings (Woo Woo)
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It jives (Woo Woo)
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It shakes all over like
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a jelly fish,
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I kinda like it
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Crazy little thing called love
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There goes my baby
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She knows how to Rock n' roll
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She drives me crazy
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She gives me hot and cold fever
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Then she leaves me in a cool
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cool sweat
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I gotta be cool relax, get hip
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Get on my track's
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Take a back seat, hitch-hike
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And take a long
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ride on my motor bike
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Until I'm ready
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Crazy little thing called love
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<Interlude>
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I gotta be cool relax, get hip
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Get on my track's
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Take a back seat, hitch-hike
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And take a long
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ride on my motor bike
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Until I'm ready (Ready Freddie)
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Crazy little thing called love
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This thing called love
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I just can't handle it
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this thing called love
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I must get round to it
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I ain't ready
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Crazy little thing called love
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Crazy little thing called love
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Crazy little thing called love
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cked down
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and they put you first in line
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And so you finally ask yourself
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just how big you are
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and take your place in a wiser
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world of bigger motor cars
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<Intelrude>
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So Where the hell was Biggles
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when you needed him
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last Saturday
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And where were all the sportsmen
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who always pulled you though
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They're all resting down
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in Cornwall
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writing up their memoirs
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for a paper-back edition
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of the Boy Scout Manual
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See there! A man born
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Crazy Little Thing Called Love
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| Brian Setzer Orchestra |
