I Get A Kick Out Of You – Van Morrison (originally by Cole Porter)
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Some get their kicks from champagne Mere alcohol doesn’t thrill me at all So tell me why should, why should it be true That I just get a kick out of you?
Some get their kicks from cocaine I’m sure that if I took even one sniff It would bore me terrifically, too But I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see Standing there before me I get a kick though it’s clear to see I obviously, obviously really bored of him
I get no kick on a plane Flying too high with some gal in the sky Is my idea of nothing to do Tell me why I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see you standing there Standin’ there before me I get a kick though it’s plain to see You never ever never do adore them or me
I get a kick on a plane Flying too high with some girl in the sky Is my idea of nothing to do Yet I get a kick You give me a boot I get a kick, kick out of you You give me a boot I get a kick out of you