So dear friends
Your love has gone
Only tears to dwell upon
I dare not say
As the wind must blow
So a love is lost
A love is won
Go to sleep and dream again
Soon your hopes will rise
And then from all this gloom
Life can start anew
And there’ll be no crying soon

Fool always jumpin’ never happy where you land
Fool got my bus’ness make your living where you can
Hurry down the highway
Hurry down the road
Hurry past the people starinHurry hurry hurry hurry

Leave on time leave on time
Never got your ticket but you leave on time
Leave on time leave on time
Gonna get your ticket but you leave on time
Leave on time leave on time
Put it in your pocket but you never can tell

Leave on time leave on time
Shake that rattle gotta leave on time
Leave on time leave on time
Fight your battle but you leave on time
Leave on time leave on time
Never got a minute no you never got a minute
no you never never got oh no matter

Fool got no bus’ness hangin’ round and tellin’ lies
Fool you got no reasons but you got no compromise
Stampin’ on the ceilin’ hammering on the walls
Gotta get out gotta get out gotta get
Oh you know I’m goin’ crazy

Leave on time leave on time
Gotta get ahead but you leave on time
Leave on time leave on time
Gotta head on ahead but you leave on time
Leave on time leave on time
You’re runnin’ in the red but you never can tell

Honey honey where’s my money where’s my money
Wanna get away wanna get away
Leave ya leave ya leave ya

Leave on time leave on time
Gotta get rich gonna leave on time
Leave on time leave on time
But you can’t take it with you when you leave on time

Leave on time leave on time
Got to keep yourself alive gotta leave on time
Gotta leave on time leave on time
Dead on time
‘You’re Dead

This thing called love I just can’t handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain’t ready
Crazy little thing called love

This thing (this thing) called love (called love)
It cries (like a baby)
In a cradle all night
It swings (woo woo)
It jives (woo woo)
It shakes all over like a jelly fish
I kinda like it
Crazy little thing called love

There goes my baby
She knows how to Rock’n’Roll
She drives my crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever
Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat

I gotta be cool relax get hip!
Get on my track’s
Take a back seat
Hitch hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I’m ready
Crazy little thing called love

I gotta be cool relax get hip!
Get on my track’s
Take a back seat
Hitch hike
And take a long ride on my motor bike
Until I’m ready (ready Freddie)
Crazy little thing called love

This thing called love I just can’t handle it
This thing called love I must get round to it
I ain’t ready
Crazy little thing called love…

Words and music by Roger Taylor

Ooooooooooo
Oh Oh Oh
I get some headaches when I hit the heights
Like in the morning after crazy nights
Like some mother in law in her nylon tights
They’re always
They’re always
They’re always
They’re always
Coming soon
Coming soon on the outside of the tracks
You take ’em
The same old babies with the same old toys
The neighbours screaming when the noise annoys
Somebody naggin’ you when you’re out with the boys
They’re always
They’re always
They’re always
They’re always
Coming soon
Coming soon on the outside of the track

They’re always
They’re always
They’re always
They’re always
Coming soon
Coming soon on the outside of the track
Coming soon
Coming soon on the outside of the track
Yeah yeah yeah