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 the thought


That you might

Give a thought to my plea


Casts a spell over me


Still 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




Though I'm certain


That this heart of mine

Hasn't a ghost


If a chance

In this crazy romance


You go to my head

You go to my head