You go to my head 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 tulip 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 ahold 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 of a chance In this crazy romance You go to my head, you go to my head
[00:13.00]You go to my head [00:20.00]You linger like a haunting refrain [00:27.00]And I find you spinning round [00:30.00]In my brain [00:34.00]Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne [00:43.00]You go to my head [00:48.00]Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew [00:55.00]And I find the very mention of you [01:03.00]Like the kicker in a tulip or two [01:12.00]The thrill of the thought [01:15.00]That you might give a thought [01:19.00]To my plea, casts a spell over me [01:25.00]Still I say to myself [01:30.00]Get ahold of yourself [01:34.00]Can't you see that it never can be [01:40.00]You go to my head with a smile [01:47.00]That makes my temperature rise [01:53.00]Like a summer with a thousand Julys [02:00.00]You intoxicate my soul with your eyes [02:09.00]Though I'm certain that this heart of mine [02:17.00]Hasn't a ghost of a chance [02:22.00]In this crazy romance [02:28.00]You go to my head, you go to my head
