^Re

Lord almighty,

^Sol

I feel my

^La

temperature

^Re

rising

^Re

Higher and higher,

^Sol

it's burning

^La

through to my

^Re

soul

^Re

Girl, girl, girl, girl,

^Sol

you're gonna

^La

set me on

^Re

fire

^Re

My brain is flaming,

^Sol

I don't know

^La

which way to

^Re

go

^Sim

Your kisses

^La

lift me

^Sol

higher

^Sim

Like the sweet song

^La

of a

^Sol

choir

^Sim

You light my

^La

morning

^Sol

sky

^La

With burning

^Re

love

^Re

Ooh, ooh, ooh,

^Sol

I feel my

^La

temperature

^Re

rising

^Re

Help me, I'm flaming, I

^Sol

must be a

^La

hundred and

^Re

nine

^Re

Burning, burning,

^Sol

burning, and

^La

nothing can

^Re

cool me, yeah

^Re

I just might turn to

^Sol

smoke, but

^La

I feel

^Re

fine

^Sim

'Cause your kisses

^La

lift me

^Sol

higher

^Sim

Like a sweet song

^La

of a

^Sol

choir

^Sim

And you light my

^La

morning

^Sol

sky

^La

With burning

^Re

love

^Re

It's coming closer, the

^Sol

flames are now

^La

licking my

^Re

body

^Re

Won't you help me, I

^Sol

feel like I'm

^La

slipping awa

^Re

y

^Re

It's hard to breathe,

^Sol

my

^Re

chest is a-heaving

^Re

^Re

Lord have mercy,

^Sol

I'm burning a

^La

hole where I

^Re

lay

^Sim

Your kisses

^La

lift me

^Sol

higher

^Sim

Like the sweet song

^La

of a

^Sol

choir

^Sim

And you light my

^La

morning

^Sol

sky

^La

With burning

^Re

love

^La

With burning

^Re

love

I'm

^Re

just a hunk, a hunk of bur

^Sol

ning love

I'm

^Re

just a hunk, a hunk of bur

^Sol

ning love

^D

Lord almighty,

^G

I feel my

^A

temperature

^D

rising

^D

Higher and higher,

^G

it's burning

^A

through to my

^D

soul

^D

Girl, girl, girl, girl,

^G

you're gonna

^A

set me on

^D

fire

^D

My brain is flaming,

^G

I don't know

^A

which way to

^D

go

^Bm

Your kisses

^A

lift me

^G

higher

^Bm

Like the sweet song

^A

of a

^G

choir

^Bm

You light my

^A

morning

^G

sky

^A

With burning

^D

love

^D

Ooh, ooh, ooh,

^G

I feel my

^A

temperature

^D

rising

^D

Help me, I'm flaming, I

^G

must be a

^A

hundred and

^D

nine

^D

Burning, burning,

^G

burning, and

^A

nothing can

^D

cool me, yeah

^D

I just might turn to

^G

smoke, but

^A

I feel

^D

fine

^Bm

'Cause your kisses

^A

lift me

^G

higher

^Bm

Like a sweet song

^A

of a

^G

choir

^Bm

And you light my

^A

morning

^G

sky

^A

With burning

^D

love

^D

It's coming closer, the

^G

flames are now

^A

licking my

^D

body

^D

Won't you help me, I

^G

feel like I'm

^A

slipping awa

^D

y

^D

It's hard to breathe,

^G

my

^D

chest is a-heaving

^D

^D

Lord have mercy,

^G

I'm burning a

^A

hole where I

^D

lay

^Bm

Your kisses

^A

lift me

^G

higher

^Bm

Like the sweet song

^A

of a

^G

choir

^Bm

And you light my

^A

morning

^G

sky

^A

With burning

^D

love

^A

With burning

^D

love

I'm

^D

just a hunk, a hunk of bur

^G

ning love

I'm

^D

just a hunk, a hunk of bur

^G

ning love