Café lights, oh, they're glowing bright
In the speakeasy, where jazz takes flight
Shuffle dancers on wooden floors
Swingin' to the beat behind those doors
Madame Zaza, with her purple plume
Swirls her cocktail, smells of perfume
Monsieur Bop, in his striped cravat
Tipping his hat with a cheeky chat
Oh, we’re spinning in quirky nights
Beneath the chandeliers and neon lights
Where the past and future meld just right
In this electro swing delight
Jazzy Joe on the ivory keys
Mixing magic, melodies with ease
Snappy snare and a brassy blow
Rhythms pouring like fine Bordeaux
Step right up, take a twirl or two
Let the music whisk you through
Past the mundane, into the surreal
Every beat, a whimsical reel
Lady Luck in her golden gown
Hand in hand with the circus clown
Join the throng of the night parade
In this wondrous, odd charade
Oh, we’re spinning in quirky nights
Beneath the chandeliers and neon lights
Where the past and future meld just right
In this electro swing delight
Jazzy Joe on the ivory keys
Mixing magic, melodies with ease
Snappy snare and a brassy blow
Rhythms pouring like fine Bordeaux
Step right up, take a twirl or two
Let the music whisk you through
Past the mundane, into the surreal
Every beat, a whimsical reel
Lady Luck in her golden gown
Hand in hand with the circus clown
Join the throng of the night parade
In this wondrous, odd charade
Oh, we’re spinning in quirky nights
Beneath the chandeliers and neon lights
Where the past and future meld just right
In this electro swing delight
Oh, we’re spinning in quirky nights
Beneath the chandeliers and neon lights
Where the past and future meld just right
In this electro swing delight
