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