You Go To My Head

Hm, you go to my head
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning 'round in my brain
Like a bubble in a glass of champagne

Hm, you go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like a kicker in a julep or two

Oh, 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?" Yes

Hm, you go to my head
With a smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julies
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

Hm, you go to my head
You go to my head
You go to my head