Cliff Richard Mad About You
Now I've got something to get off my chest
I'll give you a hint and you fill in the rest
Since I set my eyes upon you, I don't know
You've made me go, you've made me go
You've made me go
Oh mad about you
Mad about things you do
Crazy mixed up, out of my head
You just give me one of those looks and I surrender
Oh mad about what
Mad, mad, mad about the things you got
Everyone says, "Pity the lad
It's too bad, he's mad"
Never thought that it would be this way
You walked in the room and ever since that day
Nobody here who used to know me, knows me now
You don't know how, you don't know how
You don't know how
I'm mad about you
Mad about things you do
Crazy mixed up, out of my head
You just give me one of those looks and I surrender
Oh mad about what
Mad, mad, mad about the things you got
Everyone says, "Pity the lad
It's too bad, he's mad"
Ah-oom, ah-oom, yeah
