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 It's 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 Though I say to myself Get a hold of yourself Can't you see that this never will be you? 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 of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head ♪ The thrill of the thought That you might give a thought to my plea Cast a spell over me Though I say to myself Get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never will 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 of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head