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Well
I got a little woman called
Crazy legs
She's the queen of the teenage crowd
All the cats stuffin' nickels in the ol' jukebox
Just to watch her do the bop when the music gets loud
Crazy legs
Crazy legs
A boppin' all over the floor
Do the bop
Crazy legs
Do the bop
She's my baby and I don't mean maybe
She's mine
Mine
Mine
All mine
But I'm crazy about crazy legs and crazy legs' crazy about me
Well I'm crazy about crazy legs and crazy legs crazy about me
Well
She's my baby and I don't mean maybe
She's mine
Mine
Mine
All mine
Jump
Well
When she hears the music
Well it gets in her feet
Well
Then she starts a rocking with the crazy beat
She does a different kind of rhythm with every song
Well
That's why they call her crazy legs
She's real gone
Crazy legs
Crazy legs
A boppin' all over the floor
Do the bop
Crazy legs
Do the bop
She's my baby and I don't mean maybe
She's mine
Mine
Mine
All mine
Jump in
Jump
Well she can bop
She can boogie
She can move and jump
With a style that's all her own
Just give her lots of room and a rock 'n' roll tune
And she will do the bop till the cows come home
Crazy legs
Crazy legs
A boppin' all over the floor
Do the bop
Crazy legs
Do the bop
She's my baby and I don't mean maybe
She's mine
Mine
Mine
All mine
And do the bop
