Sarah Vaughan - I Get a Kick Out of You
 
 My story is much too sad to be told
 But practically everything leaves me totally cold
 The only exception I know is the case
 When I'm out on a quiet spree
 Fighting vainly the old ennui
 And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face
 
 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
 That would bore me terrifically too
 But 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 guy 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 don't adore me
 I get no kick in a plane; flying too high with some guy in the sky
 Is my idea of nothing to do, yet I get a kick out of you
 I get a kick out of you