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You go to my head, C#m Dm7
And you lG7inger like a haunting reF7frain,
And I find you spiE7nning 'round in my Am7brain F7
Like the bubE7bles in a glass oF#m7f champaBm7gne.E7
You go to my head C#m Dm7
Like a sip oG7f sparkling burgundy breF7w,
And I find the veE7ry mention of Am7you F7
Like the kiE7cker in a Julip or two. Em7 A7
The thrill of the thought that yG#7ou might give a thought
To my pA6lea. casts a sA6pell over me
Still,Gdim I say to mG#7yself, get C#m7a hold of yoursC#6elf,
Can't you see that it nG#7ever canC be E7
You go to my head C#m Dm7
With G7a smile that makes my temperature F7rise,
Like a suE7mmer with a thousand July's,F7
You intoxicate E7my soul with your eyesEm7. A7
Though I'm certain that this heG#7art of mine
Hasn't A6a ghost oD7f a chanA6ce, in this cF#7razy romanBm7ce,
YE7ou go to my head, youBm7 go tE7o my head.
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