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 the sparkles in a burgundy brew

and i find the very mention of you

is like the kicker in a julep or two

oh what a thought that you might give a thought to my plea

cast a spell over me

but then i say to myself

ah

get hold to yourself

can't you see

it could never be

you go to my head

with a smile that makes my temperature rise

it's like a summer with a thousand julys

you intoxicate my soul with your eyes

oh what a thought that you might give a thought to my plea

cast a spell over me

but then i say to myself

ah

get hold to yourself

can't you see

it could never be

you go to my head

with a smile that makes my temperature rise

it's like a summer with a thousand julys

you intoxicate my soul with your eyes