I'll Get a Kick Out of You Songtext
von Lisa Ekdahl

I get no kick from champagne
Where alcohol doesn′t thrill me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you?
Some like a Bach type refrain
I'm sure that if I heard even one riff
That would bore me terrifically too
Yet I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see you standing here before me
I get a kick though it′s clear to me you obviously do not adore me
I get no kick in a plane Flying too high with some guy in the sky
It's my idea of nothing to do
Yet 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 me you obviously do not adore me
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some guy in the sky
It′s my idea of nothing to do
Yet I get a kick, I get a kick, I get a kick out of you
And you, and you, and you, and you, and all of you