You Go To My Head

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 julies 
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