As you brush your shoes, stand before the mirror
And you comb your hair, grab your coat and hat
And you walk the streets trying to remember,
All the wild nights breezes in your memory ever

And every thing looks so complete
When you're walking down on the streets
And the wind, it catches your feet
Sets you flying, crying

Ooh ooh-ooh wee, a wild night, is calling, alright
Ooh ooh-ooh wee, wild night, is calling

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, stare in wild wonder,
And inside the jukebox roars just like thunder

And every thing looks so complete
When you're walking down on the streets
And the wind, it catches your feet
Sets you flying, crying

Ooh ooh-ooh wee, wild night, is calling, alright
Ooh ooh-ooh wee, wild night, is calling, alright

Wi-i-i-ild night, is calling
The wi-i-ild night is calling
C'mon out and dance, c'mon out and make romance
C'mon out and dance, c'mon out make romance

Wi-i-i-ild night, is calling
The wi-i-ild night is calling
C'mon out and dance, c'mon out and make romance
C'mon out and dance, c'mon out make romance

Writer : MORRISON, VAN
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.