Old Blue Eyes.

It's Saturday night

we don't go out

you and me babe

we just move the sofa

put on some frank

and dance to his songs

oh we hear what he sing

old blue eyes sure got
it

right for us tonight

he was hard new york
prince

a magnificent thing

a present in the room

but a heart of gold

I am sure

so old blue eyes

thank for the music

its Saturday night

and we see

your record go round
and round

and round

we move up and down the
room

and spin each other
around

and we even try and
sing along with you

you give us good moves

and we got back in the
race

just like you said

with the music and my
darling holding me tight

we look at each other
eyes

and singing with old
blue eyes

tonight