If I didn't have a dime and I didn't take the time to play the jukebox,
oh, oh Saturday night would've been a sad and lonely night for me
And if you weren't standing there, ruby lips and golden hair, beside the jukebox,
oh, oh I'd have lost my chance to hold you while you danced with me, hm-hm.
While the records turn (and turn) and turn (and turn)
we danced (we danced) and learned (and learned)
Our hearts (our hearts) had yearned (had yearned) for this
'neath the moon we walked (we walked) and walked (and walked)
and talked (and talked) of love (of love) and then we kissed.
Now with every sweet caress oh, my darling how I bless that little jukebox
Oh, oh love songs that they sing wouldn't mean a single thing
Even though you're standing there, ruby lips and golden hair,
if I didn't have a dime and I didn't take the time to play the jukebox
Instrumental (La la la...)
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