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Wild Child
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Don't hear the phone that rings
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I know the fever's coming
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God knows what life will bring
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This Sunday morning (Sunday Morning) without a warning
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Don't hear the neighbour scream
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He thinks my house is burning
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Well, life is good to me
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This Sunday morning (yeah)
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She's a wild child
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And her l-l-love turns a man insane
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She's a wild child
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And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
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Don't hear the backdoor crack
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Don't see the cops are coming back
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It's burnin' in my bed
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This Sunday morning (yeah)
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She's a wild child (she's a wild child)
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And her l-l-love turns a man insane
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She's a wild child (she's a wild child)
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And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
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She's on fire
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She's on fire
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She's on fire
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She's a wild child
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And her l-l-love turns a man insane
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She's a wild child
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And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
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She's a wild child (she's a wild child)
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And her l-l-love turns a man insane
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She's a wild child (she's a wild child)
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And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
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She's a wild child
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She's a wild child
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Yeah
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She's a wild child (she's a wild child)
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And her l-l-love turns a man insane
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She's a wild child (she's a wild child)
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And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain
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