(Linde)
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Lord Almighty,
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I feel my temperature rising
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Higher higher
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It's burning through to my soul
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Girl, girl, girl
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You gonna set me on fire
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My brain is flaming
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I don't know which way to go
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Your kisses lift me higher
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Like the sweet song of a choir
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You light my morning sky
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With burning love
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Ooh, ooh, ooh,
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I feel my temperature rising
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Help me, I'm flaming
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I must be a hundred and nine
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Burning, burning, burning
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And nothing can cool me
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I just might turn into smoke
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But I feel fine
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Cause your kisses lift me higher
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Like a sweet song of a choir
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And you light my morning sky
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With burning love
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It's coming closer
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The flames are reaching my body
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Please won't you help me
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I feel like I'm slipping away
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It's hard to breath
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And my chest is a-heaving
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Lord Almighty,
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I'm burning a hole where I lay
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Cause your kisses lift me higher
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Like the sweet song of a choir
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You light my morning sky
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With burning love
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With burning love
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Ah, ah, burning love
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I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
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Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
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Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
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Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
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Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
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Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
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Burning Love
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| Elvis Presley |
