Fever کے بول

There's a fever On the freeway In the morning In the morning And the lover Smiling for me Without warning Without warning There's an outlaw On the highway And she's falling And she's falling Man, I must have been blind To carry a torch For most of my life These days I'm hanging around You're out of my heart And out of my town There's a fever On the freeway In the morning In the morning And the lover Smiling for me While she's falling While she's falling Man, I must have been blind To carry a torch For most of my life These days I'm hanging around You're out of my heart And out of my town There's a fever On the freeway In the morning In the morning And the lover Smiling for me Without warning Without warning Man, I must have been blind To carry a torch For most of my life These days I'm hanging around You're out of my heart And out of my town