I Get A Kick Out Of You

I Get A Kick Out Of You - Helen Gallagher/Helena Bliss/George Britton

My story is much to sad to be told

But practically everything

Leaves me totally cold

The only exception

I know is the case

When 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 ***

I'm sure that if

I took even one sniff

That would bore me terrifically too

But I get a kick out of you

I get a kick every time

I see you standing

There before me

I get a kick though

It's clear to see

You are obviously don't adore me

I get no kick in a plane

Flying too high with

Some guy in the sky

Is my idea of nothing to do

Yet I get a kick out of you