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, It would bore me terrifically, too, Yet 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. Some get a kick in a plane, Flying too high, With some gal in the sky, Is my idea of nothing to do, But I get a kick out of you. I get a kick... out of you.