Lyrics Can't Buy A Thrill - Ufo
This
prayer
is
for
wisdom
This
one
here's
for
grace
In
peter's
land
of
never
never
Exploding
stars
and
space
Candy's
gone
into
hiding
Sandy's
out
on
bail
Out
in
the
open
market
now
Everything's
for
sale
If
the
girls
and
drugs
don't
get
you
The
liquor
surely
will
This
one's
for
jody
Can't
buy
a
thrill
If
this
old
world
don't
beat
you
I
swear
on
my
last
pill
Con't
get
around
much
Can't
buy
a
thrill
It's
cold
in
english
winter
It's
cold
in
english
sun
Curled
up
tight
in
my
room
With
old
steely
gun
Photos
and
paper
cuttings
Adorn
the
walls
and
floor
The
telephones
rings
endlessly
No
one
answers
anymore
If
the
girls
and
drugs
don't
get
you
The
liquor
surely
will
This
one's
for
jody
Can't
buy
a
thrill
If
this
old
world
don't
beat
you
I
swear
on
my
last
pill
Con't
get
around
much
Can't
buy
a
thrill
No
one
coming
by
much
No
one
coming
here
Only
the
wild
eyed
stranger
Trading
on
my
fear
Out
across
the
distance
Beating
on
my
door
I
hear
mamas
footsteps
now
Bolting
up
the
door
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