Intro: I mad about the boy and I know it stupid to be mad about the boy I so ashamed of it but must admit the sleepless nights I had about the boy Oh on the silver screen he melts my foolish heart in every single scene Although I quite aware that here and there are traces of a cad about the boy Lord knows I not a fool girl I really shouldn care Lord knows I not a schoolgirl who in the flurry of her first affair our Who will it ever cloy this odd diversity of misery and joy I feeling quite insane and young again And all because I mad about the boy