everybody here who needs a light for the night as a, Insulation against the darkness Let's go down, down to Madeleine Street Talk about Tennessee Williams and be so cool
Mrs. Jones, we got a thing going on, We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong to let it cool down now. We meet ev'ry day at the same cafe
know no person to call And this here cafe Don't serve no beer at all Out on the sidewalk It's cooling down for your feet (cooling down, cooling down
and Mrs, Mrs Jones Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones We've got a thing going on, yeah We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong to let it cool down
we ended up in this cafe 'Bout twenty-five minutes to one See, she took me to this nightclub And the music went on and on Well we were set down to
dream on, Little dreamers Dream on This world ain't what you think it is It's just what it is! OK, I will meet some nice person In a quiet little cafe
Busted our conga, rusted out Dodge, California dreamin' of an international hodgepodge. An old roach in the ashtray, a closed sidewalk cafe, A saxophone
that dared to drag him down. Her little boy courageous who chose his words from mouths of babes got lost in the wood. Hip flask slinging madman, steaming cafe
I used to be at Mars with Flex; now everything changed He was the only one in the room DJing - empty room He was cool back then, used to talk to niggaz
Keep real niggaz around me, stay "Space Age 4 Eva" Po-ppa never went and jumped the broom, never got that one degree But if you looked down from heaven
Jealous Mutha Fuckas I Despise Coming Down Clean Bumping Riding Dirty Getting High It Was My Only Wish To Rise On Them Jealous Mutha Fuckas I Despise Coming Down
Might be how I'm feeling mixed with what I'm drinking Got me on some shit that might be what the stink is You might just be cool it might be what you
the time we meet the morning light I will hold you in my arms I know a pretty little place in Southern California down San Diego way There's a little cafe
goes down on Wisdom Street Break the glass and throw away the key Somewhere out where the fates collide (collide) Cigarettes and candlelight I sit here in the lone cafe
