I re-heard this today in TJ Maxx (don't judge...well, try not to at least. I know it's hard).
Anyway, when the list of "favorite songs of Jason" is written, (probably buried under a mountain of filty Betty Wright) will be this. It's perfect image of how I hope heaven is....but with slightly better tablecloths.
Anyway again, I hope in the afterlife, I get to be half as debonaire as Bryan Ferry...for at least a few hours.