You Go to My Head
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 the kicker in a julep or two
The thrill of our thought
That you might give a thought to my plea,
Cast a spell over me
So, I say to myself, "Get a hold of yourself"
Can't you see, this never can be?
You go to my head
Like a smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer in a thousand July's
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance
And this crazy romance
You go to my head
I, ooh
Ooh-oh oh-oh ooh
Oh-ooh, oh ooh-oh, oh-ooh
You go to my head
Oh-oh, oh-oh ooh
You go
To
My head