Juke Box Saturday Night Lyrics by Nino & the Ebb Tides

(Um-bi-dip-ee-dip-ee)

Moppin' up soda pop rickeys
To our heart's deli-i-ight
Rockin' and rollin' my baby
Juke box Saturday night

Domino, Checker and Presley
Help to make things bright
Rockin' and rollin' my baby
Juke box Saturday night
Oo oo oo oo, yup-yup-yup-yup-yup
Juke box Saturday night

They say nothin' to us
Me and Barbara Ann (Barbara A-a-a-ann)
Making one Coke do us
‘Til it's time to scram

Money (we really don't need it)
We'll make out all right
Lettin' the other guys feed that
Juke box Saturday night
Oo oo oo oo, yup-yup-yup-yup-yup
Juke box Saturday night

Sippin' a soda, we got a scheme
Somebody else plays the record machine
It's so easy to reminisce
When you listen to the Monotones singin' this:

I wonder, wonder who, mmbadoo-ooh, who (yayyyyy)
Who wrote the Book of Love?

Chapter One says you love her
You love her with all your heart
Chapter Two you tell her
You're never, never, never, never, ever gonna part
In Chapter Three remember the meaning of romance
In Chapter Four you break up
But you give her just one more chance

Oh, I wonder, wonder who, mmbadoo-ooh, who (yayyyy)
Who wrote the Book of Love?

Sippin' a soda, we got a scheme
Somebody else plays the record machine
It's so easy to reminisce
When you listen to the Silhouettes singin' this:

Yip yip yip yip yip yip yip bah (yayyyy)
Sha-na na-na, sha-na na-na na (ba doo)
Sha-na na-na, sha-na na-na na (ba doo)
Sha-na na-na, sha-na na-na na (ba doo)
Sha-na na-na, sha-na na-na na (ba doo)
Yup yup yup yup yup yup
Mum mum mum mum mum, get a job
Sha-na na-na, sha-na na-na na

Money (we really don't need it)
We'll make out all right
Lettin' the other guys feed that
Juke box Saturday night
Oo oo oo oo, yup-yup-yup-yup-yup
Juke box Saturday night
Oo oo oo oo, yup-yup-yup-yup-yup
Juke box Saturday night

[Thanks to lpintek72 for correcting these lyrics]