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Glenn Miller & His Orchestra - Juke Box Saturday Night lyrics
Moppinâ up soda pop rickeys
To our heartâs delight
Dancinâ to swingeroo quickies
Jukebox Saturday night
Goodman and Kyser, and Miller
Help to make things bright
Mixinâ hot licks with vanilla
Jukebox Saturday night
They put nothinâ past us
Me and honey lamb
Making one Coke last us
Till itâs time to scram
Money we really donât need bad
We make out alright
Lettinâ the other guy feed that
Jukebox Saturday night
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After sippinâ a soda we got a scheme
Somebody else plays the record machine
Itâs 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 didnât know why the roses grow
Then I wouldnât know why the roses grow
Now listen, honey child, if I didnât know
All them little things Iâm supposed to know
Then I sure would be a sad man
If I didnât know
Money we really donât need it
We make out alright
Lettinâ the other guy feed that
Jukebox Saturday night