Michael Jackson – Thriller (Guitar)

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

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

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

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

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You're para-lyzed.

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'Cos this is; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;

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

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You know it's; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;

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You're fighting for your life, inside a killer, Thriller, to-night.

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You hear the door slam, and realise there's nowhere left to run.

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

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You close your eyes, and hope that this is just imagi-nation.

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But all the while, you hear the creature creepin' up be-hind;

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You're out of time.

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'Cos this is; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;

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There ain't no second chance to kill the thing with forty eyes, girl.

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 Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;

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You're fighting for your life, inside a killer, Thriller, to-night.

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 Night creatures call and the dead start to walk in their masquerade.

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

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 This is the end of your life.

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

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They will pos-sess you; unless you change the number on your dial.

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Now is the time, for you and I to cuddle close to-gether.

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

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I'll make you see...

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That this is; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;

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'Cos I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare try.

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 Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;

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

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 Diller, chiller, Thriller here to-night.

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That this is; Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;

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'Cos I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare try.

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 Thril-ler, Thril-ler Night;

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So let me hold you tight, and share a killer, thriller, ow!

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 ...I'm gonna thrill you tonight.

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 Darkness falls across the land, the midnight hour is close at hand.

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 Creatures crawl in search of blood, to terrorise your neighbourhood.

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 And whosoever shall be found, without the soul for getting down,

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Must stand and face the Hounds of Hell and rot inside a corpse's shell.

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The foulest stench is in the air; the funk of forty thousand years,

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And grizzy ghouls from every tomb, are closing in to seal your doom.

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 And though you fight to stay alive; your body starts to shiver,

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For no mere mortal can resist, the evil of The Thriller