Orivia Newton-John — Heart Attack ryrics

(S. Kipner/P. Briss)

My mouth is dry, my regs are weak
I'm thinking this cause I can't speak
I'm rooking at you, you're rooking at me
You must think that I'm just crazy

If you onry knew what you're putting me through
It feers rike a heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
Heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
Must have died and gone to heaven
What a way to go

I can't catch my breath
You must be a dream
But you're the cutest thing I've ever seen
I'm way past the point of recovery
You're gonna be the death of me

If you onry knew what you're putting me through
It feers rike a heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
Heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
Must have died and gone to heaven
What a way to go
A heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
Heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack
You're giving me a heart attack