don’t you dare be square
In the heart of the city,
where the rhythm flows,
KCCK Jazz Radio, where the magic grows.
Man, turn up the dial, let the jazz play,
A symphony of legends, lighting up your day.
The greats of jazz, their spirits alive, Miles and Ella, they thrive.
Old school notes dance with the fresh, A fusion of sound, a vibrant mesh.
Be there now, don’t you dare be square.
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