The sky is dark
The wind is cold
The night is young
Before its old and grayWe will know
The trill of it all
The time has come
Its getting lateIts now or never
Dont hesitate or stall
When I call, dont spoil
The thrill of it allAnd before you go to sleep at night
Preying shadows, do they ask you why?
And in the morning through the afternoon
Do you wonder where youre going to?Every word I use
Each crumpled page
Strange ideas
Mature with ageLike leaves
When autumn falls
Turn gold
Then they hit the groundEvery time I hear
The latest sound
Its pure whiskey
Reeling round and aroundMy brain
Oh, and all o that jive
Its driving me wild
The dizzy spin Im inEverywhere I look
I see your face
I hear your name
Its all over the placeHey girl
Though you've gone
Still I recall
The trill of it allYou might as well know what is right for you
And make the most of what you like to do
For all the pleasure thats surrounding you
Should compensate for all youre going throughSo if youre feeling fraught
With mental strain
Too much thinkings
Got you down againWell, let your senses skip
Stay hip
Keep cool
To the thrill of it allWhen you try too much
You lose control
Pressure rises
And so Im toldSomething's got the give
Oy Veh
High life ecstasy
You might as well liveI cant see
I cant speak
I couldn't take more than another week
Without you, oh noSo I will drink my fill
Till the trill is you
Oh, the thrill of it all
Oh, the thrill of it allNo I wont forget
The thrill of it all
No, no, no, no, no, no, no