A Thrill’s a Thrill
Take a hard look around you, baby
There ain't nobody got it made
You can live in your head
Or you can live in your heart
But if you don't live at all
Then why the hell did you start?
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
Even in paradise
Well, the young boys sit around all night at bars
Old men don't cruise after eleven in cars
And the pretty girls who like just smell of flowers
Old women love to play with them for hours
The gays are straight
And straights are queer
The bi's just call
Everybody 'dear'
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
Even in paradise
I go down together
I go up to get down
I'd do anything to make my head go round
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
Even in paradise
You can live in your head
You can live in your heart
If you don't live at all
Then why the hell did you start?
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
I said a thrill's a thrill
Even in paradise
Well, I got leather whips and the night trip sniffs
And I know a boy who is growing tips
Because a thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
I said a thrill's a thrill
Even in paradise
You can live in your head
You can live in your heart
If you don't live at all
Then why the hell did you start?
A thrill's a thrill
I said a thrill's a thrill
I said a thrill's a thrill
Even in paradise
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill
A thrill's a thrill