Crazylittle thing called love There goes my baby She knows how to Rock'n'Roll She drives my crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat I gotta be cool relax get hip! Get on my track Take a back seat Hitch hike And take a long long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love CrazyCrazyLittle Thing Called Love [*] Lyrics by Michael Bublé from the Michael Bublé [Bonus CD] album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: 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 littl SHAREI just wanna go home. It's a phrase we've all uttered at some point in our lives. Maybe as a bratty 6 six year old or maybe as a wearisome traveler in your 30's, but the feeling in each instance is the same. Home is a place we long for. Having traveled some 50,000 miles last year I can relate to that concept and so the lyrics of Michael Bublé's hit Home are of special interest to me.
LA DO RE Crazy little thing called love. RE This thing (this thing) called love (called love) SOL DO SOL it cries (like a baby) in a cradle all night. RE SOL It swings, it jives, it shakes all over like a DO SOL jelly fish. RE LA# DO RE I kinda like thing called love. SOL DO SOL There goes my baby..she knows how to Rock n' Roll.
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