Well, the junkies still stumble past the door of the Night Owl Cafe And the club owners grumble The neighborhood's slippin' away And it's hard to remember the days when the music poured from the stage Now there's no more music at the Night Owl Cafe Well the basement is dark now The bulb is blown out I can tell by the hole in the floor Where the smoke used to rise and my partners' red eyes would invite me downstairs for some more And the kids peerin' in thru the door Whispered, "This never happened before" Now there's no more music at the Night Owl Cafe No more music at the Night Owl Cafe Out there in space and time But the address has changed Now there's no more music at the Night Owl Cafe Well my friends always ask in a casual voice What became of that smokey cafe Do the players still play? Did the music just blow 'em away? But those people that ask me are wonderin' bout more than they'll say I just tell 'em there's no more music at the Night Owl Cafe No more music at the Night Owl Cafe Out there in space and time But the address has changed Now there's no more music at the Night Owl Cafe