Lyrics A Thrill's a Thrill - Marianne Faithfull, Mitch Ryder

A Thrill's a Thrill

Take a hard look around you, babe,
There ain’t nobody got it made
So 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?
Thrill’s a thrill
I said a thrill’s a thrill
Even in paradise
A thrill’s a thrill.
Now the young boys are all hanging out in the bars,
Old men they don’t have to cruise all night in cars.
And those young girls love the smell of flowers,
Old women love to play with them for hours.
Gays are straight —
And straights are weird
The bi’s just call
Everybody 'dear'.
You know a thrill’s a thrill
I said a thrill’s a thrill
Even in paradise.
I said a thrill’s a thrill.
Down to get up —
Yeah, up to get down.
Oh, I will try anything
If it makes my head go round.
Leather whips
And fingertips
I know a boy who is growing, growing.
A thrill’s a thrill
A thrill’s a thrill
Even in paradise
I said a thrill’s a thrill.
Take a hard look around you, baby,
Ain’t nobody got it made.
You can live in your head,
You can live in your heart
And if you don’t live at all
Then why the hell did you start?
A thrill’s a thrill
A thrill’s a thrill
Even in paradise
I said a thrill’s a thrill.
I said a thrill’s a thrill.
I said a thrill’s a thrill.
A thrill’s …