Burning Love-FAT PROP

Lord almighty

I feel my temperature risin'

Higher and higher

It's burning through to my soul

Baby, baby, baby

You're gonna set me on fire

My brain is flamin'

And I don't know which way to go

'Cause 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 risin'

Help me, I'm flamin'

I must be a hundred and nine

Burnin', burnin', burnin'

And nothing can cool me

I just might turn into smoke

But I feel fine

'Cause your kisses lift me higher

Like the sweet song of a choir

You light my morning sky

With burning love

It's coming closer

The flames are now lickin' my body

Oh, won't you help me

I feel like I'm slippin' away

It's hard to breath

And my chest is just a-heating

Lord have merci,

I'm burning a hole in me

'Cause your kisses lift me higher

Like the sweet song of a choir

You light my morning sky

With burning love (burning love)

A burning love (burning love)

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