I'm like a fistful of sand
But the lines in your hands
Won't let me slip away
Let's take a walk down by the shore
And hurt no more
Than we really need
You know those Wildwood days
They keep me away
And I can't live without
But woah-oh those Wildwood nights
They lead me right
Back into your arms
You know I wish we could stay
And watch while the waves
Take care of it all
Until your eyes won't shine as bright
As neon lights
Bouncing off your walls
In the stairwell on a lark
On the boardwalk after dark
Rest my head on your shoulder tonight
I'll be fine, yeah
I'm like a fistful of sand
But the lines in your hands
Won't let me slip away
Let's take a walk down by the shore
And hurt no more
Than we really need
Michael Auble - Wildwood Lyrics
Michael Auble - Wildwood Lyrics
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I'm like a fistful of sand
But the lines in your hands
Won't let me slip away
Let's take a walk down by the shore
And hurt no more
Than we really need
You know those Wildwood days
They keep me away
And I can't live without
But woah-oh those Wildwood nights
They lead me right
Back into your arms
You know I wish we could stay
And watch while the waves
Take care of it all
Until your eyes won't shine as bright
As neon lights
Bouncing off your walls
In the stairwell on a lark
On the boardwalk after dark
Rest my head on your shoulder tonight
I'll be fine, yeah
I'm like a fistful of sand
But the lines in your hands
Won't let me slip away
Let's take a walk down by the shore
And hurt no more
Than we really need
But the lines in your hands
Won't let me slip away
Let's take a walk down by the shore
And hurt no more
Than we really need
You know those Wildwood days
They keep me away
And I can't live without
But woah-oh those Wildwood nights
They lead me right
Back into your arms
You know I wish we could stay
And watch while the waves
Take care of it all
Until your eyes won't shine as bright
As neon lights
Bouncing off your walls
In the stairwell on a lark
On the boardwalk after dark
Rest my head on your shoulder tonight
I'll be fine, yeah
I'm like a fistful of sand
But the lines in your hands
Won't let me slip away
Let's take a walk down by the shore
And hurt no more
Than we really need
Writer: Michael Auble
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