You Go To My Head

　　You Go To My Head - Patti Page

　　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

　　Cast 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

　　You go to my head