~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ 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 Then 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 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 in this crazy romance, You go to my head. You go to my head
~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ 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 headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
