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