All right, Captain, let's get on with it.
You've got some weddings to perform here.

Come on, Cap! I've waited all my life to be a Lady!


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 a kick from cocaine.
I'm sure that if I took even one sniff
That would bore me terrific'ly too


Yet I get a kick out of you.


I get a kick ev'rytime I see
You 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 guy in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do,
Yet I get a kick out of you.