Chills

 

(Chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah)
(Chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah)

Chills, runnin’ up and down my spine
Well I get them every time
That I feel your lips on mine

(Chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah)

Chills, colder than the morning glow (???)
Creepin’ down inside my soul
‘Til I lose my self-control

Whoa, what a feelin’
It’s like a roller-coaster ride
You say you love me
Then my heart starts a-poundin’ inside

Let me tell you ’bout
Chills, colder than the morning glow (???)
Creepin’ down inside my soul
‘Til I lose my self-control

Oh, what a feelin’
It’s like a roller-coaster ride
You say you love me
Then my heart starts a-poundin’ inside

Let me tell you ’bout
Chills, colder than the morning glow (???)
Creepin’ down inside my soul
‘Til I lose my self-control

(Chilly, chilly, wah-wah-wah-wah)

Chills, runnin’ up and down my spine
Whoa-oh-oh, Chills Whoa-whoa-whoa, I’ve got chills

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