It's an isolated jazz cafe,
With flashing neon lights,
Located many miles away
From downtown's sad sights...
Not there are unreadable
Dark gangland paint scrawls
Defacing urban walls,
Crowded suburban malls,
Heated argumentive brawls,
And slow traffic crawls...
Just iced beer to end strife,
Cool music for swing and sway,
Who needs the city night life
When at a country jazz cafe?