A swing and Latin arrangement of this classic Cole Porter jazz standard. From the Do It All Over Again album.

Lyrics

I Get A Kick Out Of You
Cole Porter

My story is much too sad to be told but practically everything leaves me totally cold
The only exception I know is the case when I’m out on a quiet spree fighting mainly the old ennui
Then I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face

I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol doesn’t thrill me at all so tell me why should it be true
That I 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
Yet, I get a kick out of you

I get a kick every time I see you’re standing there before me
I get a kick though it’s clear to me you obviously don’t adore me

I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky is my idea of nothing to do
Yet I get a kick out of you

I get a kick every time I see you’re standing there before me
I get a kick though it’s clear to me you obviously don’t adore me

I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky is my idea of nothing to do
Yet I get a kick out of you
I get a kick
I get a kick out of you