Lyrics Maria Muldaur

Maria Muldaur

Mad Mad Me

Carrying on a conversation

Looking in your eyes

The words they seem to pass us by

You know as well as I

How many kinds of tribulation

Must a friend endure

The years, they leave a man unsure

Of where to beg when he is poor

Whoa baby, how I love you

Mad as I think you are

Guess you think I'm crazy too

But mad, mad me, I love you

Carrying on in a world of silence

Your eyes aflame to me

They jump and burn and make me see

How much to you I want to be

How much to you I want to be

Whoa baby, how I love you

Mad as I think you are

Guess you think I'm crazy too

But mad, mad me, I love you

Whoa baby, how I love you

Mad as I think you are

Guess you think I'm crazy too

But mad, mad me, I love you

But mad, mad me I love you