文本歌词

You Go To My Head - Knightsbridge
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 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
The thrill of the thought that
You might give a thought
To my plea
Cast a spell over me
So 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