You Go to My Head Songtext
von Doris Day

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, casts a spell over me


But I say to myself
Get ahold of yourself
Can't you see that this never can be
You go to my head with a smile
That makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand July′s
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