I'll Go to My Grave Loving You - The Statler Brothers

When I look into your soft green eyes When I see your delicate body Revealed to me as you slip off your dress I'm reminded that what I feel for you Will remain strong and true Long after the pleasures of the flesh An' I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you Be it the wind or the rain Or the moon up in the sky The spin of the earth Or the changes in the tide I don't know what brought us together What strange forces of nature Conspire to construct the present From the past I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you When I look into your soft green eyes When I see your delicate body Revealed to me as you slip off your dress I'm reminded that what I feel for you Will remain strong and true Long after the pleasures of the flesh I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you

You go to my head And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two The thrill of the thought That you might give a thought To my plea casts a spell over me Still I say to myself "Get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never can be" You go to my head With a smile that makes my temperature rise Like a summer with a thousand Julys You intoxicate my soul with your eyes Though I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance In this crazy romance You go to my head

You go to my head And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two The thrill of the thought That you might give a thought To my plea, casts a spell over me Still I say to myself, "Get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never can be" You go to my head With a smile that makes my temperature rise Like a summer with a thousand Julys You intoxicate my soul with your eyes Though I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance In this crazy romance You go to my head

You go to my head And you linger Like a haunting refrain And I find you Spinning 'round In my brain Like the bubbles In a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip Of sparkling Burgundy brew And I find The very mention of you Like the kicker In a julep or two The thrill of the thought That you might Give a thought to my plea Casts a spell over me Still I say to myself "Get a hold of yourself" "Can't you see That it never can be?" You go to my head With a smile That makes My temperature rise Like a summer With a thousand Julys You intoxicate my soul With your eyes Though I'm certain That this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost If a chance In this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head

Spend the night in Charlotte's bed You might get caught in Charlotte's web A satin rose, that's growing wild Charlotte holds more secrets, than the night She spins and weaves her magic spell Her body speaks, what words can't tell I'm a moth, she's a flame In a town that's all too quick, to smear her name But I'll take the likes of Charlotte and her kind Small-town talk, don't matter now that Charlotte's mine It may be true, that other men have found her bed But I'm the one who's caught in Charlotte's Web Charlotte took me late one night To a secret room, by candlelight She dealt the cards and read my hand Said she hoped that I would understand She turned two cards up, face to face She said, "Two hearts have found their place" Now all the rest is history The future's full of Charlotte loving me And I'll take the likes of Charlotte and her kind Small-town talk don't matter now that Charlotte's mine It may be true that other men have found her bed But I'm the one, who's caught in Charlotte's Web It may be true that other men have found her bed But I'm the one who's caught in Charlotte's Web (Charlotte's web) Charlotte's web, Charlotte's web Charlotte's web, Charlotte's web Charlotte's web