Lucy Lyrics

Hard Act To Follow Lyrics

You`re a hard act to follow
Such a fine lookin` fellow
I hear you`re belly`s yellow
You`re a hard act to swallow
It kind of makes me sick
The way you turn those tricks
Come on and light it up
I want to feel the rush
I`ll be shooting for thrills when I
walk out that door
You say it`s hard to care anymore

Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills
I"m on a mission to kill still cause
nothin` thrills

You`re hooked on coke and hoochie
I want my milk and cookies
You know you`re wife looked pretty
I think you`re wife looked pretty
I`ll be shootin` for thrills when
I walk out that door
You say it`s hard to care anymore

Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills
I"m on a mission to kill still cause
nothin` thrills
I can`t help missin` you still
well i always will
Thrills, Kills and Sunday pills

Alright

I`ll be shootin` for thrills when
I walk out that door
Don`t turn around and say you
need me anymore
Poppin` pieces of pills up off the
lounge room floor
You say it`s hard to care anymore

Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills
I"m on a mission to kill still cause
nothin` thrills
I can`t help missin` you still
well i always will
Thrills, Kills and Sunday pills

Alright