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 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 If a chance In this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head