Mad About the Boy
Maxine Sullivan Lyrics


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Mad about the boy
I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy
I'm so ashamed of it but must admit
The sleepless nights I've had about the boy

On the silver screen
He melts my foolish heart in every single scene
Although I'm quite aware that here and there
Are traces of the cad, about the boy

Lord knows I'm not a fool girl
I really shouldn't care
Lord knows I'm not a school girl
In the fury of her first affair

Will it ever cloy
This odd diversity of misery and joy?
I'm feeling quite insane and young again
And all because I'm mad about the boy

So if I could employ
A little magic that will finally destroy




This dream that pains me and enchains me
But I can't because I'm mad, I'm mad about the boy

Overall Meaning

Maxine Sullivan's song "Mad About the Boy" is a soulful and melancholic ode to a man who has captured the singer's heart. In the opening lines, Sullivan states that it is "stupid" to be mad about the boy, implying that the infatuation is irrational and perhaps unwarranted. However, despite her awareness of the folly of her feelings, Sullivan cannot help but admit to the "sleepless nights" that he has caused her. As she observes his performances on the silver screen, she acknowledges that he is not without flaws, but his charm and charisma are nonetheless powerful enough to captivate her heart.


The song's chorus captures the contradiction and complexity of the emotion Sullivan is grappling with. She notes that, while she is not a "fool girl" or a "school girl," she cannot help but feel consumed by her feelings for this man. The emotion is a mixture of "misery and joy," and Sullivan acknowledges that she feels "quite insane and young again" as a result. In the final verse, Sullivan expresses a desire to be free of this infatuation, but she acknowledges that she cannot because she is simply "mad about the boy."


Line by Line Meaning

Mad about the boy
I am completely infatuated with this man.


I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy
I am aware that my feelings are irrational.


I'm so ashamed of it but must admit
I am embarrassed by my feelings, but cannot deny them.


The sleepless nights I've had about the boy
I cannot sleep, as I am consumed by thoughts of this man.


On the silver screen
In movies.


He melts my foolish heart in every single scene
My heart is completely taken by this man whenever I see him on screen.


Although I'm quite aware that here and there
While I do acknowledge that sometimes, he is not so admirable.


Are traces of the cad, about the boy
He can also be unscrupulous.


Lord knows I'm not a fool girl
I am not inexperienced.


I really shouldn't care
I absolutely should not be allowing myself to feel like this.


Lord knows I'm not a school girl
I am not a naive child.


In the fury of her first affair
But I feel like a teenager in the throes of her first relationship.


Will it ever cloy
Will my love for him ever diminish?


This odd diversity of misery and joy?
It is strange to be both happy and sad at the same time.


I'm feeling quite insane and young again
I feel crazy and as if I am a young girl once more.


And all because I'm mad about the boy
All of this is happening because I am so infatuated with him.


So if I could employ
If I had the chance to do so.


A little magic that will finally destroy
If I could rid myself of these feelings completely.


This dream that pains me and enchains me
This reverie that causes me both emotional and physical upset.


But I can't because I'm mad, I'm mad about the boy
Unfortunately, I cannot let go of these feelings because I am so enamored with him.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Noel Coward

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Comments from YouTube:

guitaress1

Thanks for posting. Maxine Sullivan is one of my favorite singers and this is an interesting arrangement with the strings and harp.

Sofia Grande

the accomp is incredible, so abstract and atonic, fantastic!!

MrDEMcT

Thanks for the recording date, Frank(ly). It's a Noel Coward tune from 1932.

Mark Thompson

6 years before Dinah Washington's "definitive" version, yet here are shades and nuances all of her very own. Maxine Sullivan has been overshadowed because she never, ever blared. Her performances were always understated. You have to go to her, if you like, and her renditions are there, to pull at the heartstrings of those with a keen enough ear. "Folks who live on the Hill" never fails to do me in, and I've listened to it hundreds of times.

Juan Fecit

Muchas gracias por compartirlo.

p y r u v i c a c . i d

I thought the first version dates back to the early thirties but i like this version though

dizzyspell

the accompaniment is a bit off, check out Dinah Washington's version--better IMO

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