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Friday night, seventeen
Got my hands on the wheel
But my mind is on Jeen
Her silhouette
I can't forget
I'm gonna ask her yet

My brothers truck, my Sunday slacks
I've been working all week
And I've got five bucks for gas
And just for luck
My grandfathers flask
It's gonna take some nerve to ask

Dance, Dance with me one more time,
one more time
Dance, Dance with me one more time
Before the band is done
Before your Daddy comes
Dance, Dance with me one more time

She's the apple of his eye
And there's no way in hell
He'll let her out of his sight
There'll be trouble
Maybe a fight
If he knew what I had in mind

I see it now, as plain as day
A church and a chaplain
On our wedding day
Dressed in white
She looks so fine
You never know, she just might
I'm gonna have to ask her tonight
Friday night, seventeen   Got my hands on the wheel   But my mind is on Jeen   Her silhouette   I can't forget   I'm gonna ask her yet      My brothers truck, my Sunday slacks   I've been working all week   And I've got five bucks for gas   And just for luck   My grandfathers flask   It's gonna take some nerve to ask      Dance, Dance with me one more time,   one more time   Dance, Dance with me one more time   Before the band is done   Before your Daddy comes   Dance, Dance with me one more time      She's the apple of his eye   And there's no way in hell   He'll let her out of his sight   There'll be trouble   Maybe a fight   If he knew what I had in mind      I see it now, as plain as day   A church and a chaplain   On our wedding day   Dressed in white   She looks so fine   You never know, she just might   I'm gonna have to ask her tonight