Tono: B
Introducción:
Bb/G C Dm Eb7+ Gm
Lift me, wont you lift me, above the old routine
G# G
Make it nice, play it clean, Jazzman
Bb/G C
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When the Jazzmans testifyin a faithless man believes
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he can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees
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Its a gospel kind of feelin a touch of Georgia slide
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a song of pure revival and a style thats sanctified
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Jazzman take my blues away, make my pain
C Bb/G Am
the same as yours with every change you play
G# G
Jazzman, oh Jazzman
Bb/G C
Bb/G C Bb/G Am
When Jazzmans signifyin and the band is windin low
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Its the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul
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He can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horns with tears
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He can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near
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Jazzman take my blues away, make my pain
C Am
the same as yours with every change you play
Bb/G C Dm Eb7+ Gm
Oh lift me, wont you lift me with evry turn around
G# G
Play it sweetly, take me down, oh Jazzman
Bb/G C