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