Mad About The Boy - Morgana King

Mad about the boy

It’s awful funny

But I’m mad about the boy

He has a gay appeal

That makes me feel there’s something

Sad about the boy

Walking down the street

His eyes look out at me

From people that I meet

I can’t believe it’s true

But when I’m blue

In some strange way

I’m glad about they boy

I’m hardly sentimental

Love isn’t so sublime

I still have to perm my rental

And I can’t afford to waste much time

If I could employ a little magic

That would finally destroy

This string that pains me and enchains me

But I can’t 'cause I’m mad about the boy

If I could mploy a little magic

That would finally destroy

This string that pains me and nchains me

But I can’t 'cause I’m mad about the boy