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