A7  D       Em7   A7           D6 
My story is much too sad to be told
A7             D           A7               D      Em7 A7 
But practic'ly ev'rything leaves me totally cold
    D      Em7     A7             F# 
The only exception I know is the case
Fdim              F#          Fdim                 A7 
When I'm out on a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui
B7             Em            A7            D    F#m 
And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face
Em7        A7               D      F#m 
 I get no kick from cham - pagne
Em7            A7            D   Dm7     B7 
Mere al - co - hol doesn't thrill me at all
   Em7           A7           D6    F#m   B7 
So tell me, why should it be true
     Em7      A7         D   F#m 
That I get a kick out of you?
Em7          A7            D      F#m 
Some like a bop-type re - frain
Em7           A7         D   Dm7     D6    B7 
I'm sure that if I heard e - ven one riff that would
Em7           A7   D6        F#m   B7 
Bore me ter - rif- ic' - ly, too
    Em       A7          D 
Yet I get a kick out of you
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D7      G    E7    C    G  C 
I get a kick ev'ry time I see
G      Bm       Bm7/5-   Cdim B7 
You're standing there before me
Em                        Cdim  Em Cdim  
I get a kick, though it's clear to  me
Em  E7                 Em7 A7/5+ 
You obviously do not adore me
Em7         A7        D      F#m 
 I  get no kick in a plane
Em7         A7             D  D9 A7  D6     
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
B7    Em7     A7          B7 
Is my idea of nothing to do
   Em7       A7   F#m           B7 
Yet I get a kick, you give me a boot
    Em7      A7           D 
Yes, I get a kick out of you