Karaoké Burning Love EPiC: Elvis Presley in Concert

Lord almighty

I feel my temperature risin'

Higher and higher

It's burnin' through to my soul

Girl, girl, girl, girl

You gonna set me on fire

My brain is flamin'

I don't know which way to go

Yeah

Your kisses lift me higher like the sweet song of a choir

You light my mornin' sky with burning love

Ooh ooh ooh

I feel my temperature risin'

Help me I'm flamin'

I must be a hundred and nine

Burnin', burnin'

Burnin' and nothin' can cool me

Yeah

I just might turn into smoke but I feel fine

'Cos your kisses lift me higher like the sweet song of a choir

And you light my mornin' sky with burning love

It's comin' closer

The flames are now lickin' my body

Won't you help me

I feel like I'm slippin' away

It's hard to breath

My chest is a-heavin'

Hmm hmm

Lord have mercy

I'm burnin' a hole where I lay

Yeah

Your kisses lift me higher like the sweet song of a choir

You light my morning sky with burning love

With burning love

I'm just a hunk

A hunk of burning love

Just a hunk

A hunk of burning love

Just a hunk

A hunk of burning love huh

Just a hunk

A hunk of burning love

Just a hunk

A hunk of burning love

Just a hunk

A hunk of burning love

Just a hunk

A hunk of burning love

I'm just a hunk

A hunk of burning love

Hah I'm just a hunk

A hunk of burning love

Burning love

Just a hunk

A hunk of burning love