Текст Jeff Beck – Crazy Legs

Well, I got a little woman called crazy legs
She’s the queen of the teenage crowd
All the cats stuck the nickels in the old jukebox
Just to watch you do the bop when the music gets loud

Well, I’m crazy about crazy legs and crazy legs is crazy about me
Well, I’m crazy about crazy legs and crazy legs is crazy about me
Well, she’s my baby and I don’t mean maybe
She mine, mine, mine, all mine

Oh, when she hears the music and she gets to her feet
Well, when she starts rocking with her crazy feet
She does a different kinda rhythm with every song
Well, that’s why I call her crazy legs ’cause she’s real gone

Crazy legs, crazy legs, bopping all over the floor
Do the bop, crazy legs, do the bop
She’s my baby and I don’t mean maybe
She mine, mine, mine, all mine

Well, she can bop, she can boogie, she can move and jump
In her style that’s all her own
Just give her lots of room and her rock ‘n’ roll tune
Baby, she’ll do the bop till the cops come home

Crazy legs, crazy legs, bopping all over the floor
Do the bop, crazy legs do the bop
She’s my baby and I don’t mean maybe
She mine, mine, mine, all mine, do the bop