Chuck Berry - You go to my head

^AbYou go to my head And you linger like a ^Dbhaunting refrain ^DbmAnd I find you ^Gbspinning round in my brain^Ab Like the ^Abmbubbles in a ^Dbmglass of champagne

^AbYou go to my head Like the sparkles ^Dbmin a burgundy ^Dbbrew ^Dbm And I find the ^Gbvery mention of you^Ab Is like the kicker ^Dbin a julep or two^{Dbm Db}

Oh what a thought ^Dbmthat you might give a thought to my ^Gbplea it cast a spell over me ^EbBut then I say to myself, ah, get hold to yourself, can't you ^Absee it could never be

^AbYou go to my head With a smile that ^Dbmmakes my temperature rise^Db It's like a summer ^Gbwith a thousand Julys, ^Abyeah You intoxicate my ^Dbmsoul with your eyes^Db

^DbmOh what a thought that you might give a thought, to my ^Gbplea it cast a spell over me ^EbBut then I say to myself, ah, get hold to yourself, ^Abcan't you see It could never be

^AbYou go to my head With a smile that ^Dbmakes my temperature rise^Dbm It's like a summer ^Gbwith a thousand Julys, ^Abyes You intoxicate my ^Dbmsoul with your eyes^Db