Thrill

It's never gonna build
It's never gonna build
From here the only way is down
And that's not the thrill
That's not the thrill
That made us paint this whole damn town
In blue and red

All my life
I've tried to find
A trust that won't be spilt
Aw, just a sad old fool
With a Sunday blues
Tells him he never will

I can't sit still
No, I can't sit still
Must see those bright lights above town
And that's not the thrill
That's not the thrill
That you've found with another love now
Sweeter, softer...

All my life
I've tried to find
A love that won't be spilt
Ah, just a sad old fool
With a country blues
Tells him he never will



Credits
Writer(s): Gille Johan Olov
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