Written by B. Russell
A If I didn`t have a dime and I didn`t take the time D To play the jukebox A E Whoa Saturday night would have been a sad and lonely night A For me A And if you weren`t standing there ruby lips and golden hair D Beside the jukebox A E Whoa I`d have lost my chance to hold you while you danced A With me E While the records turn (and turn) and turn (and turn) We dance (we dance) and learn (and learn) A Our hearts (our hearts) Had yearned (had yearned) for this E `Neath the moon we walk (we walk) and walk (and walk) And talk (and talk) of love (of love) B E7 And then we kiss A Now with every sweet caress D Oh my darling how I bless that little jukebox Ohh love songs that they sing wouldn`t mean a single thing Even though your 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 (humming) Lalalala? 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 Even though your 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 (humming)