Hard Act To Follow

Lyrics
[Intro] You're a hard act to follow Such a fine looking fellow I hear your belly's yellow You're a hard act to swallow [Verse 1] It kinda makes me sick The way you turn those tricks Come on and light it up I want to feel the rush [Pre-Chorus] I'll be shooting for thrills when I walk out that door You say it's hard to care anymore [Chorus] Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (Whoa) I'm on a mission to kill, steal 'cause nothing thrills (No) [Verse 2] You're hooked on coke and hoochie I want my milk and cookies You know you're wife looked pretty I think your wife looked pretty [Pre-Chorus] I'll be shooting for thrills when I walk out that dor You say it's hard to care anymore [Chorus] Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (Whoa) I'm on a mission to kill, steal 'cause nothing thrills (No) I can't help missing you still Yeah, I always will (Yeah) Thrills, kills and Sunday pills (Whoa) Alright [Pre-Chorus] I'll be shooting for thrills when I walk out that door Don't turn around and say you need me anymore Popping pieces of pills up off lounge room floor You say it's hard to care anymore [Chorus] Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (Whoa) I'm on a mission to kill, steal 'cause nothing thrills 'Cause nothing thrills on an easy Sunday I can't help missing you still Well, I always will (Yeah) Can't miss you still, can't miss you still Thrills, kills and Sunday pills (Whoa) Alright
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Credits
- Writers
- Phil Jamieson
- Pat Davern