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(chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah) |
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(chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah) |
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Chills, runnin' up and down my spine |
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Well I get them every time |
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That I feel your lips on mine |
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(chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah) |
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Chills, colder than the morning glow* |
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Creepin' down inside my soul |
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'til I lose my self-control |
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Whoa, what a feelin' |
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It's like a roller-coaster ride |
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You say you love me |
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Then my heart starts a-poundin' inside |
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Let me tell you 'bout |
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Chills, colder than the morning glow* |
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Creepin' down inside my soul |
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'til I lose my self-control |
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Oh, what a feelin' |
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It's like a roller-coaster ride |
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You say you love me |
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Then my heart starts a-poundin' inside |
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Let me tell you 'bout |
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Chills, colder than the morning glow* |
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Creepin' down inside my soul |
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'til I lose my self-control |
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(chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah) |
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Chills, runnin' up and down my spine |
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Whoa-oh-oh, Chills Whoa-whoa-whoa, I've got chills |