She never has to worry and she never has to tryShe's never in a hurry and I know that she's fineShe got her daddies and her fingers, it's fineShe makes a double of her trouble with her lifeShe says, oh, I'm mad about you, boyShe says, oh, I'm mad about you, boyShe says, oh, I'm mad about you, boyShe always hates to meet me and she always has to goI make another entry at another group showShe's a dirty little lady but I knowShe only has to say the chorus and I goShe says, oh, I'm mad about you, boyShe says, oh, I'm mad about you, boyShe says, oh, I'm mad about you, boyDon't tell me your troublesI got the troubles I can make you scream and shoutDon't tell me your troublesI got the troubles I'll tell you all aboutNo, I don't take a drinkNo, I won't take a drinkBut I sure take some up and some downYou make me fall awayYou put me up, put me downDon't tell me your troublesI got the troubles I can make you scream and shoutDon't tell me your troublesI got the troubles I'll tell you all aboutNo, I don't take a drinkNo, I won't take a drinkBut I sure take some up and some downYou make me fall awayYou put me up, put me downYou make me fall awayYou put me up, put me downYou never have to worryAnd you never have to tryYou're never in a hurryAnd I don't know whyYou got your daddy's handYou're bathing in the fireYou make a double of a troubleYou say, oh, I'm mad about you, boyYou say, oh, I'm mad about you, boyI'm mad about you, boyI'm mad about you, boy