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