You Go to My Head Songtext
von Linda Ronstadt & The Nelson Riddle Orchestra

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
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