FM
The Thrill Of It All
We'd get all dressed up Saturday nightGo out and raise hell, get into a fightI still remember those good old days... yes I doIt was all for one and one for allUnited we stand, divided we fallWe were brothers in armsTill our dying dayLook in the mirror, watch the faces changeEvery line tells a story from the good old daysIf I had the chance, I'd do it all again'Cos I rememberLiving it up, having the time of my lifeOut in the fast lane, flirting with suicideAlways in trouble, waiting for the hammer to fallJust for the kicksAnd the thrill of it allSometimes things got out of handBut we'd stick together, make a standWe are renegades till our dying dayI sit and watch the years go byOnly wishing I could turn back timeIf I had the chance I'd do it all againLetras de canciones'Cos I rememberLiving it up, having the time of my lifeOut in the fast lane, flirting with suicideAlways in trouble, waiting for the hammer to fallJust for the kicksAnd the thrill of it allLiving it up, having the time of my lifeOut in the fast lane, flirting with suicideAlways in trouble, waiting for the hammer to fallThe hammer to fallJust for the kicksAnd the thrill of it allFrom the FM album TAKIN' IT TO THE STREETS
From Letras Mania