Lyrics Martina McBride – Wild Night

As you brush your shoes
And stand before the mirror
And you comb your hair
Grab your coat and hat

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

The wild night is calling
The wild night is calling