You go to my head And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinnin' '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 and a julep or two 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 Oh, I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't too close of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head You go to my head