Wildwood Days:Bobby Rydell.
#17 in 1963.

INTRO: G7

#1.
G7                C                                      Am
Spring'll soon be gone..(Wildwood days)..summer's comin' on..
(Wildwood days)
               F                               G7
I'm-a dreamin' of (Wildwood days) lotsa summer love.
             C                                    Am
All I think about (Wildwood days) after school is out..
(Wildwood days)
                 F                   G7                  C
headin' down the shore(Wildwood days)to have a ball once more.

CHORUS:
C                 F
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, those Wildwood days..
C
wild, wild Wildwood days, my baby..
G7                        C                C7
every day's a holiday and every night is a Saturday night.
F                        E                    F
Oh, those Wildwood days..wild, wild, Wildwood days..
               G7                                 C     G#7
and then those party lights..wild, wild, Wildwood nights.

#2.
G#7                C#                                     A#m
Say baby you'll be mine (Wildwood days)cause it's kissin' time.
            F#                                  G#7
Gonna Twist again (Wildwood days) like remember when.
                C#                                 A#m
Sleepin' on the beach (Wildwood days) seven days a week..
(Wildwood days)
              F#                    G#7            C#
rockin' every night (Wildwood days) till the early bright.

CHORUS:
C#                F#
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, those Wildwood days..
C#
wild, wild Wildwood days, my baby..
G#7                       C#               C#7
every day's a holiday and every night is a Saturday night.
F#                       F                    F#
Oh, those Wildwood days..wild, wild, Wildwood days..
               G#7                                C#     G#7
and then those party lights..wild, wild, Wildwood nights.


(INTERLUDE:) C# A#m F# C#

CHORUS:
C#                F#
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, those Wildwood days..
C#
wild, wild Wildwood days, my baby..
G#7                       C#               C#7
every day's a holiday and every night is a Saturday night.
F#                       F                    F#
Oh, those Wildwood days..wild, wild, Wildwood days..
               G#7                                C#     
and then those party lights..wild, wild, Wildwood nights. (Fade.)


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