3 of Clubs Songtext
von Jim Guittard

Three of Clubs is a special place
There people dress with fine taste
It stands in L.A. Town
It has a sign of a clown
Three Of Clubs is a special place

Hip bands pack the place out
Inside you can order big stout
The lighting is a bit dark
But the club has left its mark
Three of Clubs is a special place


Jimi Hey is the regular dj
The hipsters listen and stay
He may spin the Byrds
Or he may spin something else
Three of Clubs is a special place

The hipsters smoke in the room
Mill about, wander and wish to bloom
They talk about peace
The chaos never does cease
Three of Clubs is a special place

Step back in time at the 3 of Clubs
It′s not just a normal pub
It's a meeting place for the hip
To stand with stout and sip
Three of Clubs is a special place