Austin Collins - 8 Dollar Thrills Lyrics
Eight dollars a thrillDo you wanna ride, do you wanna rideYour words were cut to fillThrow me to the sideStop saying you're sorryGuilt is left to chance in your petty romancesAnd be as quiet as you canBe as quiet as you canPut it all in your headIt doesn't make it right, It doesn't make it rightI know that you're afraidOf noises in the nightCHORUSEight dollars a thrillEight dollars a thrillEight dollars a thrillDo you wanna rideI said I was sorryYou kicked off the sheetsWhen I whispered to you sweetlyIt never came that easyHaving second thoughts about the way you ranBe as quiet as you can . . .