Wild Night
As you brush your shoes
You stand before your mirror
And you comb your hair
You grab your coat and hat

And you wwalk the streets
Trying to remember
All those wild nights
Breeze through your mind

(Chorus)
And everything looks so complete
When you're walking down on the streets
And the wind, it catches your feet
Sets you flying, crying


All the girls walk by
Dressed up for each other
And the boys do the boogie-woogie
On the corner of the street

And the people passing by
Just stare in wild wonder
And inside the juke box roars
Just like thunder

(Chorus)

Wild night is calling
The wild night is calling
Come on out and dance
Come on out and make romance
Come on out and dance
Come on out and make romance

The wild night is calling
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