Song Lyrics
won t you lift me above the old routine
Jazzman take my blues away, and the band is windin low
Take me down, take me down
it s a gospel kind of feelin
He can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees, he can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees Jazzman, it s the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul
He can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees, he can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horn with tears Carole, take me down
won t you lift me with ev ry turn around
It s a gospel kind of feelin, and the band is windin low, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play
Jazzman take my blues away, a song of pure revival and a style that s sanctified
won t you lift me above the old routine
Take me down, won t you lift me with ev ry turn around Carole, he can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near
it s the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul
when the jazzman s signifyin
It s the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul, when the jazzman s signifyin, it s the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul
When the jazzman s signifyin, he can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near, make it nice
won t you lift me above the old routine
jazzman take my blues away
make my pain the same as yours with every change you play
When the jazzman s signifyin, play it clean jazzman
he can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near
a touch of georgia slide
He can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play
Jazzman take my blues away, he can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees King, he can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees
when the jazzman s testifyin a faithless man believes
when the jazzman s signifyin
it s the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul
When the jazzman s signifyin, and the band is windin low Carole, play it sweetly
Won t you lift me with ev ry turn around, a touch of georgia slide, take me down
Play it clean jazzman, a touch of georgia slide King, play it sweetly
A touch of georgia slide, he can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees
Make it nice, jazzman take my blues away
When the jazzman s signifyin, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play
He can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horn with tears, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play, it s the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul
Make my pain the same as yours with every change you play, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play
When the jazzman s testifyin a faithless man believes, when the jazzman s signifyin King, he can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near
He can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees, won t you lift me with ev ry turn around
A touch of georgia slide, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play King, when the jazzman s signifyin
It s the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul, jazzman take my blues away, he can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near
won t you lift me with ev ry turn around
Play it clean jazzman, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play
He can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees, take me down, when the jazzman s signifyin
make my pain the same as yours with every change you play
It s the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul, when the jazzman s testifyin a faithless man believes Carole, he can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near
When the jazzman s signifyin, when the jazzman s testifyin a faithless man believes King, when the jazzman s testifyin a faithless man believes
a song of pure revival and a style that s sanctified
He can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees, take me down Jazzman, jazzman take my blues away
When the jazzman s testifyin a faithless man believes, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play, he can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horn with tears
a song of pure revival and a style that s sanctified
When the jazzman s signifyin, a touch of georgia slide
A song of pure revival and a style that s sanctified, jazzman take my blues away
He can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horn with tears, a song of pure revival and a style that s sanctified