Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Van Morrison
Vocals
Dave Keary
Electric Guitar
Paul Moore
Bass Guitar
Alistair White
Trombone
Chris White
Tenor Saxophone
Jeff Lardner
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Porter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Van Morrison
Producer
Enda Walsh
Recording Engineer
Gerry McLernon
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tim Young
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
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
Writer(s): Cole Porter
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