Marc Copely - Right To My Head Lyrics

I knew 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)
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)
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)
And it goes right to my head