Here am I, mad about you, mad about you
I can't lie, I'm mad about you, mad about you,
Though I said to my heart, don't fall.
How I love the enchantment of it all,
If you knew all the dreams I've had about you,
Then you'd know that I've got it bad about you,
Press your lips to my lips and hold me near, so near,
Can't you see I'm mad about you, dear.
(musical interlude)
If you knew all those dreams I've had about you,
Then you'd know that I've got it bad about you,
Press your lips to my lips and hold me near, so near,
Settle down, you, gadabout*, you,
Please don't make me sad about you,
Can't you see I'm mad about you, dear.
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