Clifford Brown&J.J. Johnson Sextet - Turnpike
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[00:34.450]You go to my head
[00:35.230]You go to my head
[00:35.650]And you linger like a haunting refrain
[00:37.450]And I find you spinning 'round in my brain
[00:54.910]Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
[01:10.750]You go to my head
[01:44.110]Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
[01:45.220]And I find the very mention of you
[01:50.410]Like the kicker in a julep or two
[01:51.550]The thrill of the thought
[02:02.350]That you might give a thought
[02:21.970]To my plea casts a spell over me
[02:22.720]Still I say to myself:get a hold of yourself
[02:25.570]Can't you see that it can never be
[02:33.610]You go to my head
[02:34.000]With smile that makes my temperature rise
[02:43.300]Like a summer with a thousand July's
[02:44.110]You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
[02:45.580]Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
[02:48.010]Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
[04:15.460]You go to my head
文本歌词
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
Still I say to myself:get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it can never be
You go to my head
With smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand July's
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