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 
Cast 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 
Of a chance 
In this 
Crazy romance 
You go 
To my head 

The thrill 
Of the thought 
That you might 
Give a thought 
To my plea 
Cast 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 
Of a chance 
In this 
Crazy romance 
You go 
To my head 
You go 
To my head 
You go 
To my head