You Go To My Head
Chet Baker Lyrics


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You go to my head
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne

You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two

The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me
Still I say to myself get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it never can be?

You go to my head
With a smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand July's
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes

Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance




You go to my head
You go to my head

Overall Meaning

In the song You Go to My Head by Chet Baker, the lyrics depict the feeling of being consumed by someone so deeply that they can't seem to shake them off. The phrase "You go to my head" suggests a strong emotional attachment to that person. The use of similes and metaphors such as "like a haunting refrain" and "like the bubbles in a glass of champagne" adds a layer of imagery to the lyrics, enhancing the emotional connection between the singer and the person they are singing about.


The singer compares the presence of this person in their life to that of sparkling burgundy brew or the kicker in a julep, signifying that the slightest mention of them is enough to bring excitement into their life. As much as the singer is consumed by their feelings for this person, they are also aware that the thought of reciprocation is just a thrill and nothing more. Regardless of this, the singer is still intoxicated by their presence, their smile, and their eyes.


These lyrics ultimately depict unrequited love and the feeling of being consumed by someone's presence. The use of intricate and delicate metaphors only adds to the emotional turmoil the singer is going through. The song ends with the singer acknowledging the fact that their heart doesn't stand a chance in this "crazy romance", but the presence of this person still lingers in their life.


Line by Line Meaning

You go to my head
You occupy my thoughts and emotions to a great extent.


And you linger like a haunting refrain
Your memory and presence stays with me and enchants me like a repeating melody.


And I find you spinning round in my brain
You occupy my mind and thoughts, making it difficult to focus on anything else.


Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
Your thoughts effervesce in my head, creating a buzz and excitement.


Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
The thought of you is both intoxicating and invigorating.


And I find the very mention of you
Even hearing your name is enough to arouse strong emotions in me.


Like the kicker in a julep or two
Your presence has a strong and potent effect on me, similar to the mint in a strong cocktail.


The thrill of the thought
The excitement of the possibility


That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me
The idea that you may consider my plea or give me attention is deeply magical and enchanting.


Still I say to myself get a hold of yourself
I try to compose myself and not get too carried away with my thoughts and feelings.


Can't you see that it never can be?
I know deep down that a romantic relationship is unlikely or impossible.


With a smile that makes my temperature rise
Your smile has a physical effect on me, making me feel overwhelmed with heat and excitement.


Like a summer with a thousand July's
The intensity of your presence is like a prolonged, scorching summer season that never ends.


You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Your gaze makes me feel deeply intoxicated and inebriated, like I am under a powerful spell.


Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Despite my deep feelings for you


Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
I know that there is almost no chance of anything romantic happening between us.


You go to my head
You remain a prominent and influential presence in my thoughts and emotions.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: J.F. Coots, Haven Gillespie

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Ceci Bergamin

You go to my head
You go to my head,
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne.

You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two.

The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought
To my plea casts a spell over me
Still I say to myself: get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it can never be?

You go to my head
With smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Tho I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance,
You go to my head.



All comments from YouTube:

Gustavo Gonzalez

Only Chet can put that "sadness" in a song. Wonderful.

Jean-Marie LE MARCHANT

Quelle merveille qui , même lorsqu'elle est terminée , continue à vous hanter l'âme si longuement

Ceci Bergamin

You go to my head
You go to my head,
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne.

You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two.

The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought
To my plea casts a spell over me
Still I say to myself: get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it can never be?

You go to my head
With smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Tho I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance,
You go to my head.

corsican lulu

sarah vaughn sang it best

Venessa Talbert

Betty Carter sang it best to me....

Pat Pat Moo Moo

I prefer no vocals.

Infecta Bruja Antinatura

TY

Angelito

Gracias

Cicco Peppe

Lirismo puro, sublime eccelso Chet sono stato fortunato a sentirlo dal vivo

Gustavo Gonzalez

the crystal clear sound of Chet's trumpet goes to my head...............

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