Guitar chords Mad about the boy

Key:  A
Introduction: Am7(9) 
Am7
  
C7M
  
F7M
  
Gb9
 
            
Bm7
                          
E7
      
Bm7
                                                  
E7
                                            
Bm7
                        
E7
        
Bm7
 
I?m so ashamed of it                         but must admit                     the sleepless nights I?ve had
                          
E7
                                                                  
Am
                                                    
Am7M
                                       
B7
          
E7
 
about the boy.
                              
A
            
Am
  
A6
 
                                                                                                                                                                                                                    sin
Oh on the silver screen           he melts my foolish heart             in every single scene
                                                                                                                                                                                                                      
B7
 
about the boy
                              
E7
                        
Bm7
        
E
 
B9
 
Lord knows                                 I?m not a fool girl                                   I really shouldn?t care.
                
Am
                  
B7
                                            
Em
                                      
Em7
 
        
A7
            
Am
 
Lord knows                           I?m not a schoolgirl                       who?s in the flurry           of her first affair.
        
Dm7
            
Eb9
                                        
Am
                                                                            
B7
                                                      
Bm7
          
E7
 
                                                                                                      our
Who will it ever cloy                                   this odd diversity                   of misery and joy.