I Get a Kick out of You

I GET A KICK OUT OF YOU

I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol, it doesn't move me at all
So tell me, why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you

Some like the bop-type refrain
I'm sure that if I heard even one riff
T' 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 me
You obviously don't adore me

I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some girl in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
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 me
You obviously do not adore me

I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some girl in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
Yet, I get a kick, yes
I get a kick, yes
I get a kick out of you