Burning Love (Elvis Presley)

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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, girl,
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you've gone and 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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and you light my morning sky
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with burning love.
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With burning love.
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With just a hunk a hunk a burning love.