Well, I knew when I saw her Posing like a pop star in [Incomprehensible] rags Brilliantly glowing Moved like she was floating in her tracks Over head I?m taking Everything?s radiating When she shows Everybody knows And it goes right to my head And it goes right to my head All ordinary things are Turning technicolor in her hands And in the air ?round her The heavy scent of flowers, I'm in a trance There?s a world below her And she makes it over When she shows Everybody knows And it goes right to my head And it goes right to my head And it goes right to my head And it goes right to my head There?s a world below her And she makes it over When she shows Everybody knows And it goes right to my head And it goes right to my head And it goes right to my head And it goes right to my head