If I didn`t have a dime and I didn`t take the time
To play the jukebox
Whoa Saturday night would have been a sad and lonely night
For me
And if you weren`t standing there ruby lips and golden hair
Beside the jukebox
Whoa I`d have lost my chance to hold you while you danced
With me
While the records turn (and turn) and turn (and turn)
We dance (we dance) and learn (and learn)
Our hearts (our hearts)
Had yearned (had yearned) for this
`Neath the moon we walk (we walk) and walk (and walk)
And talk (and talk) of love (of love)
And then we kiss
Now with every sweet caress
Oh my darling how I bless that little jukebox
Ohh love songs that they sing wouldn`t mean a single thing