Thriller (Temperton) - 5:59

It's close to midnight and something evil's
Lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight you see a sight that
aImost 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 die eyes
You 're paralyzed

'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one's gonna save you from the beast
About to 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 a 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 terrors on the screen,
I'll make you see
That it's a 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
That it's a 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 vou tight and share a killer,
diller,
I'm gonna be with you tonight


(Rap Performed by Vincent Price)
Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize y'awl's neighborhood
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 grizzly 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
(Into maniacal laugh, in deep echo)