Mad About You - Petula Clark

Feel the vibe, feel the terror, feel the pain

It's driving me insane

I can't fake for God's sake, why am I

Driving in the wrong lane

Trouble is my middle name

But in the end I'm not too bad

Can someone tell me if it's wrong to be

So mad about you, mad about you, mad

Are you the fishy wine who will give me

A headache in the morning

Or just a dark blue land mine

That'll explode without a decent warning

Give me all your true hate

And I'll translate it in our bed

Into never seen passion, never seen passion

That's why I am

So mad about you, mad about you, mad

Trouble is your middle name

But in the end you're not too bad

Can someone tell me if it's wrong to be

So mad about you mad about you

Mad about you mad about you, mad

Give me all your true hate

And I'll translate it in your bed

Into never seen passion

That is why I am

So mad about you, mad about you

Mad about you, mad about you

Mad about you, mad about you, mad about you