Wednesday, September 5, 2007

I get a kick out of you

I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol
Doesn' 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 one more sniff
That would bore me terifically too
Yet i get a kick out of you

I get a kick every time I see you standing before me
I get a kick though it's patently clear that you
obviously don't adore me

I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high
With some bird in the sky
is my idea of nothing to do
Yet i get a kick out of you

-Cole porter

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