Martina McBride

Wild Night

Martina McBride


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

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

Ooh ooh-ooh wee, the 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 yeah
And the people passing by, stare with wild wonder
And inside the juke box roars just like thunder

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

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

Wi-I-I-ild night is calling
The wi-I-ild night is calling
C'mon out and dance (c'mon out and dance)
C'mon out and make romance
Oh c'mon out and dance  (c'mon out and dance)
C'mon out and make romance

Ooh ooh-ooh we the wild night is calling
Ooh ooh-ooh we the wild night is calling