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Mad about the boy |
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It's pretty funny |
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But I'm mad about the boy |
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He has a gay appeal |
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That makes me feel |
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There's maybe something |
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Sad about the boy |
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Walkin' down the street |
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His eyes look out at me |
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From people that I meet |
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I can't believe it's true |
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But when I'm blue |
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In some strange way |
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I'm glad about the boy |
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I'm hardly sentimental |
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Love isn't so sublime |
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I have to pay my rent |
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And I can't afford to waste much time |
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If I could employ |
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A little magic |
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That would finally destroy |
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This dream than pains me |
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And enchains me |
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But I can't because |
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I'm mad about the boy |
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Mad about the boy |
