Crazy Legs Lyrics - Gene Vincent

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 

(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 

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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 

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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