(originally by Van Morrison) As you brush your shoes And stand before the mirror And you comb your hair 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 Sends you flying, crying The wild night is calling And 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 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 Come on out and dance Come on out, make romance The wild night is calling The wild night is calling
(originally by Van Morrison) As you brush your shoes And stand before the mirror And you comb your hair 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 Sends you flying, crying The wild night is calling And 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 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 Come on out and dance Come on out, make romance The wild night is calling The wild night is calling