Martina McBride

Martina McBride
Wild Night

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 night 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

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 in wild wonder
And the inside juke-box roars out just like thunder

And everything looks so complete
When you walk out on the street
And the wind catches your feet
And sends you flying, crying

The wild night is calling
The wild night is calling

The wild night is calling
The wild night is calling

Come on out and dance
Come on out and make romance
Oh, come on out and dance
Come on out, make romance

The wild night is calling
The wild night is calling

keeskees

Submitted by keeskees at Sat 12 Apr, 2014 2:24 am

Author: Van Morrison
Composer: Van Morrison
Publisher: Kobalt Label Services
Published in: 2014
Language: English
Covered from: Van Morrison
Available on: Everlasting (2014)

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