Saturday Night (Big Band Version)

Beautiful soul music jumps out of the jukebox And chicks hanging 'round, dressed to kill Surrounded by the boys, like bees on the honey And some doing, some don't Some never will It was a freezing night Stood on the corner As a men passed by, asked us What we do and what we need Pointing his finger to the wrong side of the street Doing nothing, just hanging 'round 'What do you mean boy, ' We're doing nothing boy, hanging out His head all busted, looking just a little too I just can't wait, baby I just can't wait For Saturday night Saturday night Saturday night Saturday night I just can't wait, babe I just can't wait The neon lights, the 'Open all night' The just in time replaced by the fantastic appearance Of a new day, while Melanchonic Reno was crawling on his back in the doorway The beautiful soul music jumps out the jukebox Chicks dressed to kill Some do, some never will Saturday night