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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
Byt 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 it's clear to see
I obviously, obviously really bore you
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing but to do
Tell me why then I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see you
Standing there, standing there before me
I get a kick, though it's plain to see
You never, never, never do adore me
I get no kick on a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
But I get a kick
I get a kick, kick out of you
I get a kick out of you
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