Uh, you can tell she was raised Up right down in the south Brought up to be a lady Always made real good grades Kept both feet on the ground Never reckless, never crazy
Pretty much picture-perfect to a T Little Miss Angel five days of the week (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah) But sugar like that's a dangerous kinda sweet Lookin' at her, you never would believe that
She knows how to shut the sun down Light up all of downtown Danger on the dance floor, good Lord Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight 'Bout to be a mile high She's bringin' out her Alabamalicious, supernova 'Til the night is over Wildside Mm mm Wildside
Oh yeah Hey
Wildside, oh my Burnin' me up like a wildfire 3 AM, she ain't tired She straight fire When she ditches that laid back Spends a little time off the train tracks It's insane that She's so refined, and a little shy But come Friday night (Friday night)
She gon' shut the sun down Light up all of downtown Dangerous on the dance floor, good Lord Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight 'Bout to be a mile high She's bringin' out her Alabamalicious, supernova 'Til the night is over Wildside
Oh yeah, woo Here she come
She's pretty much picture-perfect to a T Oh, a Little Miss Angel most days of the week (Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah) But sugar like that's a dangerous kinda sweet Better stand back 'cause ya'll about to see
That she knows how to shut the sun down Light up all of downtown Devil on the dance floor, good Lord Takes a man to handle, gotta hold tight 'Bout to be a wild ride Aw, here comes that Alabamalicious, supernova Party's never over Wildside (Wildside)
Oh, wildside Oh, the party's never over Wildside, woo, hey Bringin' out her wildside Hey, yeah
Compositores: Keith Lionel Urban (Keith Urban), Ashley Glenn Gorley, David Arthur Garcia (David Garcia), Ernest Keith Smith ECAD: Obra #47508617