Lyrics:

Verse

my Story Is Much To Sad To Be Told

but Practically Everything Leaves Me Totally Cold

the Only Exception I Know Is The Case

when Im Out On A Quiet Spree, Fighting Vainly The Old Ennui

then I Suddenly Turn And See

your Fabulous Face

chorus

i Get No Kick From Champagne

mere Alcohol Doesnt Thrill Me At All

so Tell Me Why Should It Be True

that I Get A Kick Out Of You

some Like The Perfume From Spain

im Sure That If I Took Even One Sniff

it Would Bore Me Terrifically Too

but I Get A Kick Out Of You

( Some Like The Bop-Type Refrain )

( im Sure That If, I Heard Even One Riff )

(It Would Bore Me Terrifically Too )

( But I Get A Kick Out Of You )

( some They May Go For Cocaine )

( Im 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 You Standing There Before Me

i Get A Kick Though Its 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