Mad About the Boy - Dinah Washington/Walter Rodell With His Orchestra

Mad about the boy

I know it's stupid

To be mad about the boy

I'm so ashamed of it

But must admit

The sleepless nights

I've had about the boy

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 girl

I really shouldn't care

No I'm konw a not schoolgirl

In the flurry of her first affair

Will it ever cloy

This odd diversity of misery and joy

I'm feeling quite insane

And young again

And all because

I'm mad about the boy