Karaoké Burning Love (live in Las Vegas) Elvis Presley

Lord Almighty

I feel my temperature rising

Yeah

Higher and higher

It's burning through to my soul

Mmh

Girl, girl, girl, girl

You gonna set me on fire

Yeah

My brain is flaming

I don't know which way to go

Yeah

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

And you light my morning sky with burning love

Wooh hoo hoo

I feel my temperature rising

People can't help me

It must be a hundred and nine

Yeah

Burning, burning

Burning and nothing can cool me

I just might turn into smoke but I feel fine

Yeah

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

And you light my morning sky with burning love

Burning love

It's coming closer

The flames are now licking my body

People can't help me

I feel like I'm slipping away

It's hard to breathe and my chest is a-heaving

Yeah

Lord Almighty

Burning a hole where I lay

Yeah

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

And you light my morning sky with burning love

Burning love

Burning love

Well burning love

Mmh burning love

Burning

Oh I'm a

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