I Get A Kick Out Of You – Van Morrison (originally by Cole Porter)

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