Throw away all those boxes of life's souvenirs
I had a dream last night
They don't amount to nothing
Stripped down to my senses
Facing the fire and the fears
Gotta get ready for the last big thrill
When the last thrill comes there
Won't be no exemptions
I don't need no pills just a shot of redemption
Will I rise or fall when the world stands still
I won't know 'til the last big thrill
Give away all those rags I got
Hanging in my closet
Oh I never did pay a lot but they
Sure did cost me
Maybe I'll see my mother coming
Over the hill
Maybе I'll stand alone for the last
Big thrill
When thе last thrill comes there
Won't be no exemptions
I don't need no pills just a shot of redemption
Will I rise or fall when the world stands still
I won't know 'til the last big thrill
Surf it baby
Surf it on outta here
Ride that wave
'Til you disappear
Last Big Thrill was written by Eliza Gilkyson.
Last Big Thrill was produced by Eliza Gilkyson.