And don't hear the phone that rings I know that fever's coming And God knows what life will bring And this Sunday morning Sunday morning without a warning And don't hear that neighbor scream He thinks my house is burning Life is good to me And 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, yeah And don't hear that back door crack And don't see the cops are coming back It's burnin' in my bed And 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 © HANSEATIC MUSIKVERLAG GMBH; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com