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My story is much too 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 that old ennui
And then I suddenly turn and see
Your fabulous face
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
I've got you under my skin (I get a kick from cocaine)
I've got you deep in the heart of me (I've got you, that ain't right)
I tell you that once again (I tell you that ain't right)
It would bore me terrifically to
Yell I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see you
Standing there before me
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some guy in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
'Cause I've got you under my
It's no wonder why
I get a kick out of you