As you brush your shoes and stand before your mirror
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And you comb your hair and grab your coat and hat
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And you walk the streets trying to remember
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All those wild nights breeze through your mind
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And everything looks so complete
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When you're walking out on the street
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And the wind catches your feet
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And sends you flying, crying
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Oooh, oo-ooh wee the wild night is calling
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All the girls walk by dressed up for each other
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And the boys do the boogie woogie on the corner of the street
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And the people passing by just stare with the wild wonder
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And the inside jukebox roars just like thunder
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And everything looks so complete
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When you're walking out on the street
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And the wind catches your feet
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And sends you flying, crying
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Oooh, oo-ooh wee
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The wild night is calling
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The wild night is calling
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Come on out and dance
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Come on out and make romance
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Come on out and dance
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Come on out and make romance
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And everything looks so complete
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When you're walking out on the street
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And the wind catches your feet
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And sends you flying, crying
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Oooh, oo-ooh wee the wild night is calling
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Wild Night
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| John Cougar Mellencamp |
