(Jazz at the 5-Mile House )
When folkz vibe in a joint 5 mile high
They brewin stew –hot n happenin
Jammin gotta be juke man! Like Fuzzy Kane
Cool-hand Luke on keyboards
I like waving steam –know what I mean?
Now comes Ms Ruby cattin a groove so hot
The night wilted—jus dropped dead
Sho nuff we flowin—keepin it goin
Groovin brewin stewin –just like I said
Next up — Mr Saxophone blew a blast
Then copped a croon spit fire sprayed cool
Jus kept it goin spewin what we knew
Here comes Mr Drummer sneakin a snare
Poundin a pulse
Looky there Looky there
He on the prowl Bringin up Mr Bass
Spider-plunkin oh-wow
Specially this one cat who kept growlin “I like that !”
Now that’s alright cuz we too
Think the models are goldalicious
Struttin to Travis ‘ nods & winks
Now comes these young Turks
Boppin loose & steady they wanted some too
Showin the ol timers plenty of what they do
Got the message & gonna carry the news
Sky’s no limit Know what I’m sayin
Serve yoself ample samples
& chill out loud