I couldn't begin to tell you
How good we feel tonight
I might act kinda funny
From all the funny stuff we did
But I'm planning on peeking into Pandoras box
And I'm gonna start out by blowing off the lid
You get to call the tunes
You tell us what to play
We'll play it soft and sweet
Or really reel n rock
And those who can't dance
Well they might as well learn today
Oh, just call us God's own jukebox
Oh, just call us God's own jukebox
Hey, just call us God's own jukebox. |