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You go to my head glen gray 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 sparkling glass of burgundy brew and i find the very mention of you like the kicker in a julip or two bridgethe thrill of the thought that you might give a thought to my plea casts a spell over me still i say to myself, get ahold of yourself can't you see that it never can be still you go to my head with a 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 respectfully submitted, brandi hayden