Fm D# Don't hear the phone that rings I know that fever's coming God knows what life will bring This Sunday morning Fm 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 Chorus: Fm C# G# D# She's a wild child Fm C# G# D# 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 Chorus Fm She's on fire She's on fire She's on fire Chorus 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 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D# Fm G# |