Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Louis Armstrong
Louis Armstrong
Chant
Oscar Peterson
Oscar Peterson
Piano
Herb Ellis
Herb Ellis
Guitare
Ray Brown
Ray Brown
Contrebasse
Louie Bellson
Louie Bellson
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Cole Porter
Cole Porter
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Norman Granz
Norman Granz
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
My story is much too sad to be told
But practically everythin'
Leaves me totally cold
Yes
The only exception I know is the case
When I'm out on a quiet spree
Fightin' vainly the old ennui
And I suddenly turn and see
Your fabulous face
[Verse 2]
Yes, I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all
So, tell me, why should it be true?
That I get a kick out of you?
[Verse 3]
Some get a kick from cocaine
Well, I'm sure that if I took even one sniff
That would bore me
Terrifically too
Ooh, baby
I get a kick out of you
[Verse 4]
I get a kick
Every time I see
You standin' there before me
I get a kick though it's clear to me
You obviously do not adore me
[Verse 5]
Yes
I get no kick in a plane
Flyin' too high
With some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothin' to do
Yet, baby
I get a kick out of you
[Verse 6]
Yes, I get a kick
Every time
I see you
Standin' there before me
Baby, I get a kick
Though it's clear
To me
You obviously I don't adore me
[Verse 7]
Momma, I get no kick
In a plane
Flyin' too high
With some gal in the sky
It's my idea
Of nothin' to do
Yeah, baby
I get a kick
Momma, I get a boot
I get a kick
You
Written by: Cole Porter
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