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I Get A Kick Out Of You - Bobby Caldwell
My story is much too sad to be told
But practically everything leaves me totally cold
The only exception I know is a case
When I＇m 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 doesn＇t move me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you
I get no kick from c***e
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 everytime I see you standing there
Before me
I get a kick though it＇s clear to see
You obviously do not adore me
I get no 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 no 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
