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