The diner Jukebox hanging off the wall
At Katy’s roadside greasy spoon was whereas I recall
That wonderful music playing device with buttons numbers and letters
On a scale of one to ten, you’d never find anything better
you turned the wheel, listening to the flapping pages
I can still hear it now it takes me back through the ages
I loved taking my time but I always picked B-9
The Chiffons would sing “He’s So Fine”
The music played on as we ate cheeseburgers and fries
Just to hear one more song sometimes we’d order a piece of the pie
The Jukebox was a fabulous thing kids loved from the past
It entertained Us all at the greasy spoon, it was a blast
