I'm dragging the audience to hell with me
My momma always said, 'You and Elvis are pretty good, but y'all ain't no Chuck Berry.
Either be hot or cold. If you are lukewarm, the Lord will spew you forth from His mouth.
Y'know, there's nothin' like tearing up a good club now and then.
You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain.
You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain, too much love drives a man insane. You broke my will, but what a thrill. Goodness gracious, great balls of fire.