As you brush your shoes and stand before the mirror
And you comb your hair and grab your coat and hat
And you walk wet streets trying to remember
All the wild breezes in your memory ever
And everything looks so complete
When you're walking out on the street
And the wind catches your feet
And sends you flying, crying
Ooo-woo-wee!
Wild night is calling
Ooo-woo-wee!
Wild night is calling
And all the girls pass by dressed up for each other
And the boys all hanging on the corner of the street
And the people, passing by stare in wild wonder [?]
And the inside jukebox roars just like thunder
And everything looks so complete
When you're walking out on the street
And the wind catches your feet
And sends you flying, crying
Ooo-woo-wee!
Wild night is calling
Ooo-woo-wee!
Wild night is calling
Wild night is calling
Wild night is calling
Come on out and dance
Come on out and make romance
Come on out and dance
Make romance
Wild night is calling
Wild night is calling
Come on out and dance
Come on out and make romance
Come on out and dance
Make romance