Songs to Enjoy Tea-time: I Get a Kick Out of You - Frank Sinatra

My story is much to sad to be told

But practically everything leaves me totally cold

The only exception I know is the case

When Im out on a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui

Then I suddenly turn and see

Your fabulous face

I get no kick from champagne

Mere alcohol, it doesn't threw 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 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

I get no kick in a plane

Flyin' too high with some gal in the sky is my idea of nothing to do

Yet I get a kick

You give me a boot

I get a kick out of you