Mad About The Boy (1949) Helen Forrest
I m mad about the boy And 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 foolgirl I really shouldn t care Lord knows i m not a 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 Mad about the boy.
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