Doing all right
A little jiving on a Saturday night
And come what may
Gonna dance the day away

Jenny was sweet
She always smiled for the people she meet
On trouble and strife:
She had another way of looking at life

The news is blue (the news is blue)
Had its own way of getting to you
What can I do (what can I do)
When I remember my time with you?

Pick up your feet
Got to move to the trick of the beat
There is no elite
Just take your place in the driver's seat

Driver's seat, oo-ooh, driver's seat, yeah

Doing all right
A little jiving on a Saturday night
And come what may
Gonna dance the day away

Driver's seat, oo-ooh, driver's seat, yeah

Jenny was sweet
There is no elite
Pick up your feet, pick up, pick up
Pick up your feet, gonna dance the day
away

Driver's seat, oo-ooh oo-ooh, driver's seat, yeah
Driver's seat, oo-ooh, driver's seat, yeah
Yeah
Driver's seat

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