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