Lyrics:

We're doing alright
Little jiving on a Saturday night
Come what may
We're gonna dance the day away

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

The news is blue
It has its own way to get to you
What can I do?
I'll never remember my time with you

So, pick up your feet
You 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
Driver's seat
We're doing alright
Little jiving on a Saturday night
Come what may
We're gonna dance the day away

Jenny was sweet
There is no elite
So, pick up your feet
Pick up, pick up
So, pick up your feet
Gonna dance the day away
Driver's seat
Driver's seat
Driver's seat
Driver's seat
Driver's seat
Driver's seat

Driver's seat

Just take your place in the driver's seat