You Go To My Head

You go to my head

And you linger like a haunting refrain

And I find you spinning around in my brain

Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne



You go to my head

Like a zip of a good sparkling wine

And your smile makes my temperature rise

Like a summer with a thousand July's



Don't have a ghost of a chance with this crazy romance

You go to my head, you go to my head

Don't have a ghost of a chance with this crazy romance

You go to my head, you go to my head



You go to my head

And you linger like a haunting refrain

And I find you spinning around in my brain

Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne



You intoxicate my soul with your eyes

I only hope I can make you mine

You go to my head, you go to my head



You intoxicate my soul with your eyes

I only hope I can make you mine

You go to my head, you go to my head, go to my head



[Incomprehensible]

Don't have a ghost of a chance with this crazy romance

You go to my head, you go to my head

Don't have a ghost of a chance with this crazy romance

You go to my head



You intoxicate my soul with your eyes

But only hope I can make you mine

You go to my head, you go to my head

You go to my head



I can make you mine

I can make you mine

You go to my head

And like the bubbles of champagne