Don´t hear the phone that rings
I know the fever´s coming
God knows what life will bring
This Sunday morning (Sunday Morning) without a warning
Don´t hear the neighbour scream
He thinks my house is burning
Well, life is good to me
This Sunday morning (yeah)
She´s a wild child
And her l-l-love turns a man insane
She´s a wild child
And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
Don´t hear the backdoor crack
Don´t see the cops are coming back
It´s burnin´ in my bed
This Sunday morning (yeah)
She´s a wild child (she´s a wild child)
And her l-l-love turns a man insane
She´s a wild child (she´s a wild child)
And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
She´s on fire
She´s on fire
She´s on fire
She´s a wild child
And her l-l-love turns a man insane
She´s a wild child
And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
She´s a wild child (she´s a wild child)
And her l-l-love turns a man insane
She´s a wild child (she´s a wild child)
And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
She´s a wild child
She´s a wild child
Yeah
She´s a wild child (she´s a wild child)
And her l-l-love turns a man insane
She´s a wild child (she´s a wild child)
And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
