VERSE 1:
This [C#] thing, called love
I [F#] just can't [B] handle [F#] it
This [C#] thing, called love
I [F#] must get [B] round to [F#] it
I ain't [C#] ready [A] crazy little [B] thing called [C#] love
VERSE 2:
This [C#] thing, called love
it [F#] cries like a baby in [B] cradle at [F#] night
It [C#] swings, it jives [F#] shakes all over like a [B] jelly-[F#]-fish
I kinda [C#] like it [A] crazy little [B] thing called [C#] love
BRIDGE:
There goes my [F#] baby
she [B] knows how to rock and [F#] roll
She drives me [A] crazy
she gives me [D#] hot and cold fever
She [G# open] leaves me in a cool, cool sweat
VERSE 3:
I gotta be [C#] cool, relax
get [F#] hip, get [B] on my [F#] tracks
Take a [C#] back seat, hitch-hike
and [F#] take a long ride on my [B] motor [F#] bike
Until I'm [C#] ready [A] crazy Little [B] thing called [C#] love
