You Go To My Head Lyrics - The Sinatra Project - Michael Feinstein

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 of a chance in this crazy romance 

You go to my head 

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