Lyrics to Wild Nights
I had to find out
Figure it for myself
Now I have no doubt
What it looks like in hell
Nights of sweet mischief
I lifted quite a few
Let's light the fuse quick
And see just what this thing can do
Let's just get crazy with it
Once again
Give it a spin my friend
We're gonna test the limits
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh-oh
Spinning with the rhythm
In this world we bring
DJ's on Friday nights
Hungover mornings uh
I want to live a little
And no it's not a riddle
And your attention yeah
I want in the middle
Take it up and we hit the stage
Wrecking ball effect is how we rage
Pay the price for months and days
We once in the clouds now it's just haze
Let's just get crazy with it
Once again
Give it a spin my friend
We're gonna test the limits
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Figure it for myself
Now I have no doubt
What it looks like in hell
Nights of sweet mischief
I lifted quite a few
Let's light the fuse quick
And see just what this thing can do
Let's just get crazy with it
Once again
Give it a spin my friend
We're gonna test the limits
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh-oh
Spinning with the rhythm
In this world we bring
DJ's on Friday nights
Hungover mornings uh
I want to live a little
And no it's not a riddle
And your attention yeah
I want in the middle
Take it up and we hit the stage
Wrecking ball effect is how we rage
Pay the price for months and days
We once in the clouds now it's just haze
Let's just get crazy with it
Once again
Give it a spin my friend
We're gonna test the limits
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Without the lows and highs
Failing to get it right
Where would we be
Without the wild nights
Barely getting by
The days of getting high
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
Whoa oh-oh-oh
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