The Chills

promise one thing.

don’t ever leave for the country without me.

does city living still give you a thrill?

you could paint me a bucolic scene.

buck naked, like one of your lazies.

but what if i get the sweats, what if i get the chills?

don’t know babe, was i born to be wild?

have i had enough of the hollywood hills?

i’d hate to leave town without you.

i guess if i have to i will.

thought of it gives me the chills.

heartbreaking, a demolished dream.

mother nature shaking her tits at me.

once i was under a spell now i’m just underwhelmed.

don’t know babe, was i born to be wild?

have i had enough of the hollywood hills?

i’d hate to leave town without you.

i guess if i have to i will.

anxious to see how you feel.

don’t worry babe i was born to be wild.

i’m sure i’ve seen enough of the hollywood hills.

one day i’ll dry my eyes and move on beyond them i will.

one day i’ll kiss you farewell.