As you brush your shoes

And stand before the mirror

And you comb your hair

And you grab your coat and hat

And you walk, wet streets

Tryin' to remember

All the wild breezes

In your mem'ry ever

And ev'rything looks so complete

When you're walkin' out on the street

And the wind catches your feet

And sends you flyin', cryin'

Ooh-wee!

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 passin' by

Just stare in wild wonder

And the inside juke-box

Roars out just like thunder

And everything looks so complete....

The wild night is calling

The wild night is calling

Come on out and dance

come on out and make romance...