Lyrics: Klaus Meine
Music: Rudolf Schenker
Don't hear the neighbour scream
he thinks my house is burning
well, life is good to me
this Sunday morning
She's a wild child
and her 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 comin'
it's burnin' in my bed
this Sunday morning
She's a wild child
and her love turns a man insane
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 love turns a man insane
she's a wild child
and the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
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