Lyrics:

Cole Porter

my Story Is Much Too Sad To Be Told,
but Practically Ev'rything Leaves Me Totally Cold.
the Only Exception I Know Is The Case
where I'm Out On A Quiet Spree
fighting 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 Terrific'ly Too,
yet I Get A Kick Out Of You.

i Get A Kick Ev'rytime 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 Guy In The Sky
is My Idea Of Nothing To Do,
yet I Get A Kick Out Of You.