Lord Almighty, I feel my temperature rising Higher higher
It's burning through to my soul Girl, girl, girl You gonna set me
on fire My brain is flaming I don't know which way to go
Your kisses lift me higher Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky With burning love
I feel my temperature rising Help me, I'm flaming
I must be a hundred and nine Burning, burning, burning
And nothing can cool me I just might turn into smoke But I feel fine
Cause your kisses lift me higher Like a sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky With burning love
It's coming closer The flames are now licking my body
and won't you help me I feel like I'm slipping away
It's hard to breathe And my chest is a-heaving
Cause your kisses lift me higher Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky With burning love With burning love
Ah, ah, burning love I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
written by Dennis Linde, first recorded by Arthur Alexander, who included it on his self-titled 1972 album, and made famous by Elvis Presley, who took it to #2 in the United States in 1972. It was Presley's final top ten pop hit in the U.S. (wikipedia)
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