Freddy Mercury, Queen
A, Bb, C, D, E, Em, G, Gm
This thing called love, I just can't handle it
This thing called love, I must get around to it
Ain't ready, crazy little things called love
This thing, this thing called love, called love
It cries like a baby in a crowd all night
It swings, it jives
She shakes all over like a jellyfish, kinda like it
Crazy little things I love
There goes my baby
She knows how to rock and roll
She drives me crazy
She gives me heart a cool fever
She leaves me in a cool, cool sweat
I gotta be cool, relax
Get hip, get on my tracks, take a backseat, hitchhike
I take a long ride on my motorbike until I'm ready
Crazy little thing called love, I gotta be cool
Relax, get hip, get on my tracks, take a backseat, hitchhike
I take a long ride on my motorbike until I'm ready
Graceful little thing called love
This thing called love
I just can't handle it
This thing called love
I must get around to it and I'm ready
Graceful little thing called love
Graceful little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called love
Crazy little thing called