Hip Spot Cafe

It’s a weeknight on The Avenue Most other businesses are closed There’s a neon sign, flashing “Open” People inside, in trendy clothes

Five eager college students Order the recommended entree Made to varying specifications Down at the Hip Spot Cafe

It’s just off of University

It’s kitty-corner to a Starbucks

Situated north of the big city

Where the artists will sweat to make a buck

They got burgers, breakfasts, and udon Bubble Tea and Earl Gray

They’re selling artwork up on the walls Down at the Hip-Spot Cafe

It’s filled with unlikely couples

Think Arthur Millers and Norma Jeans There’s a playwright out in the corner Trying to bust out of the scene

The people in the kitchen

Got Jenny Rivera on replay

The barista’s wearing a dirty t-shirt Says “Eat at the Hip Spot Cafe”