I Get A Kick Out Of You

My story is much too sad to be told

But practically everything leaves me totally cold

The only exception I know is the case

Where I'm out on a quiet spree

Fighting vainly the old ennui

And I suddenly turn and see

Your fabulous face

I get no kick from champagne

Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all

So tell me why should it be true

That I get a kick out of you

Some get a kick from c*****e

I'm sure that if I took even one sniff

That would bore me terrific'ly too

Oh baby I get a kick out of you

I get a kick everytime I see

You're standing there before me

I get a kick though it's clear to me

You obviously don't adore me

I get no kick in a plane

Flying too high with some girl in the sky

Is my idea of nothing to do

Yeah baby I get a kick out of you