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Right To My Head - Marc Copely

When I saw here posing like a pop star

In thrif store rags brilliantly glowing

Moved like she was floating in her tracks

Overhead I'm taken 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 around her

The heavy scent of flowers

I'm in a trance and 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

And it goes right to my head

And it goes right to my head

Right to my head