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!