I Get a Kick out of You

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,
Then I suddenly turn and see
Your fabulous face...

I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol doesnt thrill me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you?

Some, they may go for cocaine
I'm sure that if I took even one sniff
It would bore me terrifically, too
Yet I do get a kick out of you

I get a kick every time I see
You standing there before me
I get a kick though its clear to see
That you obviously do not adore me...

I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
Yet I get a kick
Oh, you give me the 'boot'!
I get a kick out of you



Credits
Writer(s): Cole Porter
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