Wildwood Days
Bobby Rydell
Words and Music by Kal Mann and David Appell
(title refers to the resort town of Wildwood New Jersey)
(peak Billboard position # 17 in 1963)


Spring’ll soon be gone (Wildwood days), summer’s comin’ on (Wildwood days)
And I’m-a dreamin’ of (Wildwood days) lotsa summer love
(bup-a-dup-a-dup-a-up)
And all I think about (Wildwood days) after school is out (Wildwood days)
Headin’ down the shore (Wildwood days) to have a ball once more

Whoa whoa whoa whoa those Wildwood days, wild, wild Wildwood days
Oh baby, every day’s a holiday and every night is a Saturday night
Oh those Wildwood days, wild, wild Wildwood days
And then those party lights wild, wild Wildwood nights.

Say baby you’ll be mine (Wildwood days) ‘cause it’s kissin’ time (Wildwood days)
Gonna twist again (Wildwood days) like remember when 
(dom-a-dom-a-dom-a-dom)
Sleepin ‘on the beach (Wildwood days) seven days a week (Wildwood days)
Rockin’ every night (Wildwood days) till the early bright

Whoa whoa whoa whoa those Wildwood days, wild, wild Wildwood days
My baby, every day’s a holiday and every night is a Saturday night
Oh those Wildwood days, wild, wild Wildwood days
And then those party lights wild, wild Wildwood nights

<instrumental interlude>

Whoa whoa whoa whoa  those Wildwood days, wild, wild Wildwood days
Oh baby, every day’s a holiday and every night is a Saturday night

FADE—
Oh those Wildwood days, wild, wild Wildwood days
And then those 

Transcribed by Ronald E. Hontz
ronhontz@worldnet.att.net