Burning Love (Viva Elvis)

Elvis is currently enjoying the whole thing very much

He's been in smiles since he alked into the room

Elvis, what's your idea of the ideal girl?

Female, Sir

(1, 2, 3, 4)

Lord almighty, feel my temperature rising

Higher and higher, it's burning through to my soul

Girl, girl, girl, you 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

(Burning love)

Ooh, whoo-whoo

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

Burning love

(Oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh)

(How dare you think such cheap tactics would work with me?)

Ain't tactics honey, it's just the beast in me

(Ah, burning love)

(Burning love, burning love)

(Burning love, ah)

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

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah, ah

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah, ah

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, huh

Ah, ah

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah

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