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The Hit Crew

Genres: Rock

Thriller (kids Vocals) Lyrics - The Hit Crew

It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark 

Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart 

You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it 

You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes, 

You're paralysed 

 

'Cause this is thriller, thriller night 

And no one's gonna save you from the beast about strike 

You know it's thriller, thriller night 

You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight 

 

You hear the door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run 

You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun 

You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination 

But all the while you hear the creature creepin' up behind 

You're out of time 

 

'Cause this is thriller, thriller night 

There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes 

You know it's thriller, thriller night 

You're fighting for your life inside of killer, thriller tonight 

 

Night creatures call 

And the dead start to walk in their masquerade 

There's no escapin' the jaws of the alien this time 

(They're open wide) 

This is the end of your life 

 

They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side 

They will possess you unless you change the number on your dial 

Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together 

All thru the night I'll save you from the terror on the screen, 

I'll make you see 

 

That this is thriller, thriller night 

'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare to try 

Girl, this is thriller, thriller night 

So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller 

Thriller here tonight 

 

(Rap performed by Vincent Price) 

Darkness falls across the land 

The midnite hour is close at hand 

Creatures crawl in search of blood 

To terrorize y'awl's neighbourhood 

And whosoever shall be found 

Without the soul for getting down 

Must stand and face the hounds of hell 

And rot inside a corpse's shell 

The foulest stench is in the air 

The funk of forty thousand years 

And grizzy ghouls from every tomb 

Are closing in to seal your doom 

And though you fight to stay alive 

Your body starts to shiver 

For no mere mortal can resist 

The evil of the thriller 

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