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 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