Roy Milton & His Solid Senders - Thrill Me

Thrill me, baby, thrill me
Like nobody else can do
Thrill me, baby, thrill me
Like nobody else can do
Every time you touch me
It feels like a cold from out of the blue

You've got ways that is sweet
And your lips taste just like honey dew
You've got ways that is sweet
And your lips taste just like honey dew
You belong to me, daddy
And you really know just what to do

I'm telling you

From your head down to your toes
You're sharp, goodness knows
When you walk down the street
All the chicks' hearts skip a beat
I don't blame them, baby
'Cause you really know just what to do

Every time you touch me
It feels like a cold from out of the blue
Thrill me, baby, thrill me

Writers: Camille Howard

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