Mad About the Boy

I'm mad about the boy Ah I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy Ah I'm so ashamed of it but must admit The sleepless I've had, about the boy 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 care, about the boy Lord knows I'm not a fool, boy I really shouldn't care Lord knows I'm not a schoolboy In the fury of his first affair Ooh, whatever Cloy Ah There's our diversity of misery and joy Ah I'm feelin' quite insane and young again And all because I'm mad, about the boy So if I could employ Ah A little magic that will finally destroy Ah History, it pains me and it chains me 'Cause I'm mad about the boy I'm mad about the boy Ah, mad about the boy, yeah I'm mad about the boy I'm mad about the boy About the boy