You Go To My Head

You Go to My Head - Patti Page (帕蒂·佩奇)

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Darling you know that I love you so

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

You go to my head