You Go To My Head

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 Till I say to myself Get ahold 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. --- You Go to My Head - Judy Garland