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 the sparkles in a burgundy brew and i find the very mention of you is like the kicker in a julep or two oh what a thought that you might give a thought to my plea cast a spell over me but then i say to myself ah get hold to yourself can t you see it can never be you go to my head like the summer with a thousand julys oh how you make my temprature rise you intoxicate ny soul with your eyes you go to my head with a smile that makes my temprature rise it s like a summer with a thousand julys you intoxicate my soul with your eyes