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 --- Thrill Me - Roy Milton