Turn The Jukebox On – Alabama 3

Well, I apologize profusely if I look tired tonight
I been working every hour that the good Lord provides
If you think it’s worth it your welcome to try get my mojo working
Don’t you be shy, honey, I ain’t gonna bite
Put your hands in my pocket, take out some dollars and dimes
You never know, the eagle just might fly
If you make the correct selection

Turn the jukebox on
And be my baby
Turn the jukebox on
And be my baby, my be bop a loola baby…

I know it’s full moon, hound dogs howling and crying for a bit
Of Rock n’ Roll and some jump and some jive
Jerry Lee Lewis is on the Benzedrine tonight
Little Richard’s on the tutti frutti
Don’t be surprised I wear my shades at midnight
I’ve got Sly and the Family Stone burning my eyes
Gimme a hit and just one more ride
And make the correct selection

Turn the jukebox on
And be my baby
Turn the jukebox on
And be my baby
Please, turn the jukebox on
And be my baby
Please, turn the jukebox on
And be my baby, my be bop a loola baby…