Verse: My story is much to sad to be told But practically everything leaves me totally cold The only exception I know is the case When I'm out on a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face
Chorus: I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all So tell me why should it be true That I get a kick out of you
Some get a kick from cocaine I'm sure that if I took even one sniff That would bore me terrifically too But I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see you standing there before me I get a kick though it's clear to see, you obviously don't adore me I get no kick in a plane Flying too high with some guy in the sky Is my idea of nothing to do But I get a kick out of you (repeat)
Compositor: Cole Porter (ASCAP)Editor: Warner Bros Music Division (ASCAP)Publicado em 2013 (08/Out) e lançado em 2010 (01/Mar)ECAD verificado obra #22177 e fonograma #3507907 em 12/Abr/2024