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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








