Breathtaker

Breathtaker, he took his toll
Microphone and rock'n roll 
Beat me up and take my time 
Run up and down my scrambled spine 
Early mornin, he comes up 
Rock'n'rollin, he goes down 
Down to see her, he says where 
How'd ya feel 
It sets a fire in you 
Think you're made of steel 
Go 'round the corner 
Hot tail fever, it's the cold 
Breathtaker, he took his toll 
Mighty cold, rock'n'roll 
A thousand jets fly to your door 
He nailed you to the floor 
A tale a sparrow told 
Once to the mighty bold