Kiss all your fingers. what's that for? You'll never get to heaven with you shirt all tore Cut through your finger and cut you loose Lost a lot a blood Lost a lot a cool cool cool Now it ain't such a thrill It get's a little dirty like the guts of a hack And you'll never get it back, you'll never get the damn thing back Looked a picture Took up half a roll, the way you went and took off half your clothes. And now it ain't such a thrill It ain't such a thrill It started at the back of the Shell And now it ain't such a thrill Running to catch up, the last city bus, wearing out your yellow hulla dress Lipstick a mess Your ch-ch-cherry best Kissing on the window just to check on the red You know, it ain't such a thrill It ain't such a thrill It started at the back of the Shell Now it ain't such a thrill.
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