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 Fightly 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,
Yet I Get A Kick Out Of You.
I Get A Kick Every Time I See You're 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 Gal In The Sky
Is My Idea Of Nothing To Do,
Yet I Get A Kick Out Of You!