Don't hear the phone that rings
I know the [bad word] 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
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 [bad word] 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 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