Jazz Man won’t you play me a song?
Take me to the depths of B flat minor,
Away in the trees
Lead me to a valley,
Where your sound is like sweet honey bees
Where the earth and your song,
Can rupture age old wrongs
Jazz Man, Jazz Man, please play me a song
Take me on a ride, on your electric melodic slide
Where the fusion is so deep,
Hell can not sleep
Where the hills are so steep,
I’m forced to fly
Jazz Man, Jazz Man, please play me a song
Let your sax bend
And break all the trends
Away with the conformity
I just want you to rise up a storm in me
Unleashing the fires and longed for desires
Jazz Man, Jazz Man, please play me a song
Cause this worlds getting cold,
And I need your heat to string me along
Jaz Man, Jazz Man, Please play me your song
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