Paroles de Mad About the Boy

I'm mad about the boy (ah, ah) I know it’s stupid to be mad about the boy (ah, ah) I'm so ashamed of it but must've admit The sleepless I’ve had, about the boy Oh-oh, oh-oh, on the silver screen He melts my foolish heart in every single scene Although I'm quite aware, that here and there Are traces of the cad, about the boy Lord knows I'm not a fool boy I really shouldn't care Lord knows I'm not a school boy In the flurry of his first affair Ooh, whatever cloy (ah, ah) There's our diversity of misery and joy (ah, ah) I'm feelin' quite insane and young again It all because I'm mad, about the boy So if I could employ (ah, ah) A little magic that will finally destroy (ah, ah) History it pains me and it chains me ’Cause I'm mad about the boy I'm mad about the boy (ah, ah, mad about the boy, yeah) I'm mad about the boy (I'm mad about the boy) About the boy