Burning Love - Elvis Presley

　　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

　　Burning love

　　Ooh, ooh, ooh,

　　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

　　Burning love

　　It'sing closer

　　The flames are reaching my body

　　Won't you help me

　　I feel like I'm slipping away

　　It's hard to breath

　　My chest is a-heaving

　　Lord Almighty,

　　I'm burning a hole where I lay

　　Yur kisses lift me higher

　　Like a sweet song of a choir

　　You light my morning sky

　　Burning love

　　Burning love

　　Ah, ah, burning love

　　I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　A hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　A hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　A hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　A hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　A hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　A hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　A hunk, a hunk of burning love

　　A hunk, a hunk of burning love