Writer(s): Dennis Linde
Lord Almighty, I feel my temperature rising
Higher and higher, it's burning through to my soul
Girl, girl, girl, you're 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
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
with burning love,
It's coming closer, the flames are now licking my body
Won't you help me I feel like I'm slipping away
It's hard to breathe and my chest is a-heaving
Lord have mercy, I'm burning 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
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
Just a hunk a hunk of burning love
