Scorpions - Wild Child lyrics

Don't hear the phone that rings
I know that fever's coming
God knows what life will bring
This Sunday morning
Sunday morning without a warning
Don't hear the neighbor scream
He thinks my house is burning
Life is good to me this Sunday morning

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
Its burning in my bed this Sunday morning

She's on fire she's on fire
She's on fire

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