You go to my head
And you linger
Like a haunting
Refrain
And I find you
Spinning 'round
In my brain
Like the bubbles
In a glass of
Champagne
You go to my head
Like a sip of
Sparkling
Burgundy brew
And I find
The very mention
Of you
Like a kicker
In a julep
Or two
The thrill of
Your thought
That you might
Give a thought
To my plea
Casts a spell
Over me
Till I say to
Myself
Get a hold of
Yourself
Can't you see
That it never
Can be
You go to my head
With a smile that
Makes my
Temperature rise
Like a Summer
With a thousand
Julys
You intoxicate
My soul
With your eyes
Oh I'm certain
That this heart
Of mine
Hasn't a ghost
Of a chance
In this crazy
Romance
You go to
My head..
You go to
My head..
You go to my head
Like a sip of
Sparkling
Burgundy brew
And I find
The very mention
Of you
Like a kicker
In a julep
Or two
The thrill of
Your thought
That you might
Give a thought
To my plea
Casts a spell
Over me
Till I say to
Myself
Get a hold of
Yourself
Can't you see
That it never
Can be
You go to my head
With a smile that
Makes my
Temperature rise
Like a Summer
With a thousand
Julys
You intoxicate
My soul
With your eyes
Oh I'm certain
That this heart
Of mine
Hasn't a ghost
Of a chance
In this crazy
Romance
You go to
My head
You go to
My head..
