The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
The Meat Purveyors
Lord Amighty
I feel my temperature risin'
Higher and higher
It's burning through to my soul
Girl, girl, girl
You gonna set me on fire
My brain's a'flaming
I don't know which way to go
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With your burning love
Ooh
I feel my temperature risin'
Help me, I'm flamin'
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
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With your burning love
It's coming closer
It's slowly reaching my body
Please won't you help me
I feel like I'm drifting away
It's hard to breathe
And my chest is a-heaving
Lord a'might
I'm burnin' a hole where I lay
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With your burning love
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With your burning love
I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
I'm just a hunk of burning love
Burning love