Jukebox Saturday Night

Moppin' up Soda Pop Rickeys

To our heart's delight

Dancin' to swingeroo quickies

Jukebox Saturday night

Goodman and Kyser and Miller

Help to make things bright

Mixin' hot licks with vanilla

Jukebox Saturday night

They put nothin' past us

Me and honey lamb

Making one Coke last us

'Til it's time to scram

Money, we really don't need bad

We make out alright

Lettin' the other guy feed that

Jukebox Saturday night

After sippin' a soda we got a scheme

Somebody else plays the record machine

It's so easy to say pet names

When you listen to the trumpet of Harry James

We love to hear that tenor croon

Whenever the Ink Spots sing a tune

If I didn't know why the roses grow

Then I wouldn't know why the roses grow

Now listen, honey child, if I didn't know

All them little things I'm supposed to know

Then I sure would be a sad man

If I didn't know

Money we really don't need it

We'll make out alright

Lettin' the other guy feed that

Jukebox Saturday night!