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Numbers


Numbers
Composer(s): Shel Silverstein
Performer(s): Bobby Bare



I was sittin' here Friday suppin' on a glass of wine
When in walked a chick who almost struck me blind
Had wet blue eyes and her legs were long and fine
On a scale of ONE to TEN.........I'd give her a NINE

Now on my scale there ain't no TEN's, you know
NINE is about as far as any chick can go
So I flashed her a smile, but she didn't even look at me
So for brains and good judgement, give her a THREE

I said, hey sweet thing, you look like a possible EIGHT
You and me could, uh! make EIGHTEEN, if your head's on straight
She looked up and down my perfect frame
And said these words that burned into my perfect brain

She said, well, another one of those macho Texas men
Tryin' to grade all women on scales of ONE to TEN
And, uh!, you give me an EIGHT, well, that's a generous thing to do
Now, let's just see, just how much I give you.

She said you comin' on to me with that phony NUMBERS jive
Your style makes me smile, I give it a FIVE
When you walked up I noticed that suit of your's
It's last year's double knit-french cuffs, give it a FOUR

That must be your car parked out on the kerb
That 'SIXTY-NINE homemade convertible, A THREE and A THIRD
I saw that build, I guess you're less than FIVE
Said, for your pot belly, I'd give that a TEN for size

That wine you're pourin' might be fine to you
But I'm used to fine champagne, I give it a TWO
It's hard to tell what your flashin' smile is worth
I give it a SIX, you could use some dental work

But, It's your struttin' rooster act that really makes me laugh
It may be a TEN to these country hens, but to me a THREE and A HALF
And there really ain't much to add once the subtractin's done
And since there ain't no ZEROs, I give you a ONE

She walked out, while up and down the line
The whole bar was laughin', sayin' BARE, what happened to your NINE
NINE says I, hell soon as she started to talk I knew
She didn't have no class, I barely gave her a TWO

(Spoken)
Yeah! No matter how good they look at first
There's flaws in all of them
That's why on a scale of TEN to ONE, friend
There ain't no TEN

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Number The Brave


Number The Brave
Composer(s): Andy Powell; Steve Upton; Laurie Wisefield
Performer(s): Wishbone Ash



In another time and space
You meet your maker face to face
You know who cast the spell
And turned his eye on you
Can’t lose sight of it
Never fading out
Fading out of view

Number the brave
In your heart
Number the brave
For they died for you

Out of the free zone
Into the night
There has to be a sacrifice
It’s such a scary feeling
You must feel it too
From a fallen angel fading in and fading out of view

So when we reach the other side
You know their fight is justified
Now you see the meaning
Of the dream they share with you
It’s a burning light
Never fading out
Fading out of view

Number the brave
In your heart
Number the brave
For they died for you

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Numa Sala De Reboco


Numa Sala De Reboco
Composer(s): Luiz Gonzaga; José Marcolino
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner;
and various other artists



Todo tempo quanto houver
Pra mim é pouco
Pra dançar com meu benzinho
Numa sala de reboco

Enquanto o fole
Tá tocando, tá gemendo
Vou dançando e vou dizendo
Meu sofrer pra ela só
E ninguém nota
Que eu tô lhe conversando
E nosso amor vai aumentando
E pra que coisa "mais mió" ...

Só fico triste
Quando o dia amanhece
Ai, meu Deus, se eu pudesse
Evitar a separaão
Pra nós viver
Igualado a sanguessuga
Nosso amor pede mais fuga
Do que essa que nos dão...

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Nul Ne Guérit De Son Enfance


Nul Ne Guérit De Son Enfance
Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



Sans que je puisse m'en défaire
Le temps met ses jambes à mon cou
Le temps qui part en marche arrière
Me fait sauter sur ses genoux
Mes parents l'été les vacances
Mes frères et soeurs faisant les fous
J'ai dans la bouche l'innocence
Des confitures du mois d'août

Nul ne guérit de son enfance

Les napperons et les ombrelles
Qu'on ouvrait à l'heure du thé
Pour rafraichir les demoiselles
Roses dans leurs robes d'été
Et moi le nez dans leurs dentelles
Je respirais à contre-jour
Dans le parfum des mirabelles
L'odeur troublante de l'amour

Nul ne guérit de son enfance

Le vent violent de l'histoire
Allait disperser à vau-l'eau
Notre jeunesse dérisoire
Changer nos rires en sanglots
Amour orange amour amer
L'image d'un père évanouie
Qui disparut avec la guerre
Renaît d'une force inouie

Nul ne guérit de son enfance

Celui qui vient à disparaître
Pourquoi l'a-t-on quitté des yeux
On fait un signe à la fenêtre
Sans savoir que c'est un adieu
Chacun de nous a son histoire
Et dans notre coeur à l'affût
Le va-et-vient de la mémoire
Ouvre et déchire ce qu'il fût

Nul ne guérit de son enfance

Belle cruelle et tendre enfance
Aujourd'hui c'est à tes genoux
Que j'en retrouve l'innocence
Au fil du temps qui se dénoue
Ouvre tes bras ouvre ton âme
Que j'en savoure en toi le goût
Mon amour frais mon amour femme
Le bonheur d'être et le temps doux

Pour me guérir de mon enfance

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Nuit Et Brouillard


Nuit Et Brouillard
Composer(s): Jean Ferrat
Performer(s): Jean Ferrat; Isabelle Aubret



Ils étaient vingt et cent, ils étaient des milliers
Nus et maigres, tremblants, dans ces wagons plombés
Qui déchiraient la nuit de leurs ongles battants
Ils étaient des milliers, ils étaient vingt et cent

Ils se croyaient des hommes, n'étaient plus que des nombres
Depuis longtemps leurs dés avaient été jetés
Dès que la main retombe il ne reste qu'une ombre
Ils ne devaient jamais plus revoir un été

La fuite monotone et sans hâte du temps
Survivre encore un jour, une heure, obstinément
Combien de tours de roues, d'arrêts et de départs
Qui n'en finissent pas de distiller l'espoir

Ils s'appelaient Jean-Pierre, Natacha ou Samuel
Certains priaient Jésus, Jéhovah ou Vichnou
D'autres ne priaient pas, mais qu'importe le ciel
Ils voulaient simplement ne plus vivre à genoux

Ils n'arrivaient pas tous à la fin du voyage
Ceux qui sont revenus peuvent-ils être heureux
Ils essaient d'oublier, étonnés qu'à leur âge
Les veines de leurs bras soient devenues si bleues

Les Allemands guettaient du haut des miradors
La lune se taisait comme vous vous taisiez
En regardant au loin, en regardant dehors
Votre chair était tendre à leurs chiens policiers

On me dit à présent que ces mots n'ont plus cours
Qu'il vaut mieux ne chanter que des chansons d'amour
Que le sang sèche vite en entrant dans l'histoire
Et qu'il ne sert à rien de prendre une guitare

Mais qui donc est de taille à pouvoir m'arrêter?
L'ombre s'est faite humaine, aujourd'hui c'est l'été
Je twisterais les mots s'il fallait les twister
Pour qu'un jour les enfants sachent qui vous étiez

Vous étiez vingt et cent, vous étiez des milliers
Nus et maigres, tremblants, dans ces wagons plombés
Qui déchiriez la nuit de vos ongles battants
Vous étiez des milliers, vous étiez vingt et cent

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Nuit D'Amour


Nuit D'Amour
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



Quartier louche
Qui m'attire et m'fascine
Comme ta bouche
Rouge dans la vitrine
Sous la couche
De lumières assassines
J'ai traversé les quartiers lourds
Suant l'angoisse
Puant le crime
Pour cette unique et clandestine
Nuit d'amour

La woman
Martienne venue des beaux quartiers
La woman
Tendue de cuir à en craquer
La woman
Cheveux noirs aux reflets bleutés
La woman
Ongles vernis, bras tatoués
J'ai shooté ceux qui rodent autour
De tes fesses musclées et félines
Pour mon unique et clandestine
Nuit d'amour

J'ai cherchée
Dans tous les bars toute la nuit
Je t'ai trouvée
Abandonnée dans un grand lit
Aux limites
De l'immense quartier chinois
Où l'on entre
Mais dont on ne sort pas
Juste entre l'amour et la mort
Nous mélangeons nos peaux qui brillent
Comme un chirurgien de Manille
Nuit d'amour

Quartier louche
Qui m'attire et m'fascine
Comme ta bouche
Rouge dans la vitrine
Sous la douche
De lumières assassines
T'as fait mouche
Deux fois dans ma poitrine
Rouge dans la vitrine
Rouge dans la vitrine ...

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Nuestro Tema


Nuestro Tema
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez; Jacqueline Dankworth



Nuestro tema está
cantado con arena
espuma y aves del
amanecer
Nuestro tema está listo
para ser
brisa de las alas
migratorias
Nuestro tema es para
ver llover

Nuestro está desnudo
en un balcón
fotografiando espigas
de la mar
Nuestro está
viéndonos juntar
besos a las seis de la
mañana
Nuestro tema es para
recordar

Nuestro tema de amor
tiene quebranto
pero su empeño
sana el dolor

Nuestro tema de amor
nos cuesta tanto
que ya es un sueño
y una canción

Nuestro tema está en
un solo de piano
y en el radio más
abrazador
Nuestro tema está en el
corredor
de un hotel que se ha
quedado sólo
Nuestro tema es
humedad de amor

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Nuestro Juramento


Nuestro Juramento
Composer(s): Benito de Jesús
Performer(s): José Feliciano



No puedo verte triste porque me matas
tu carita da pena mi dulce amor
me duele tanto el llanto que tu derramas
que se llena de angustia mi corazón

Yo sufro lo indecible si tu entristeces
no quiero que la duda te haga llorar
hemos jurado amarnos hasta la muerte
si es que los muertos aman
después de muertos amarnos más

Si yo muero primero, es tu promesa
sobre de mi cadáver dejar caer
todo el llanto que brote de tu tristeza
y que todos se enteren de tu querer

Si tu mueres primero yo, yo te prometo
escribiré la historia de nuestro amor
con toda el alma llena de sentimiento
la escribiré con sangre, con tinta sangre del corazón

Oh del corazón, mmm, mmm del corazón
oye con tinta sangre del corazón

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Nuestro Hogar Será El Mundo


Nuestro Hogar Será El Mundo
Composer(s): José Luis Armenteros; Pablo Herrero
Performer(s): Nino Bravo



Sé de un lugar
donde solos tú y yo
podremos ver
la luz del sol brillar
al clarear
nos iremos los dos
y tú sabrás
lo dulce que es amar

Nuestro hogar será el mundo
que vaga sin cesar sin rumbo
que sigue con su andar profundo
sin descansar

Te daré lo que es mío
el nuevo atardecer de estío
el lento caminar del río
que va hacia el mar

Yo te daré
lo mejor de mi ser
te haré sentir mi gran amor
por ti

Nuestro hogar será el mundo
que vaga sin cesar sin rumbo
que sigue con su andar profundo
sin descansar

Te daré mi mañana
mi lento envejecer
mi techo
mi incierto porvenir
mi lecho
mi corazón

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Nuestro Amor


Nuestro Amor
Composer(s): Benito de Jesús
Performer(s): Javier Solis



Nuestro amor se va muriendo lentamente
cruel dolor que me destroza el corazón
No hay razón que justifique tal fracaso
si tú y yo actuamos con más comprensión

Sabes bien que todo lo que soy te pertenece
que sin mí te va a ser imposible ser feliz

Nuestro amor se va muriendo lentamente
nuestro amor ya nunca debe terminar

Sabes bien que todo lo que soy te pertenece
que sin mí te va a ser imposible ser feliz

Nuestro amor se va muriendo lentamente
nuestro amor ya nunca debe terminar

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Nuestra Desgracia


Nuestra Desgracia
Composer(s): Chucho Palacios; Gabriel Luna de la Fuente
Performer(s): Javier Solis; Vicente Fernández



¿Por qué nos conocimos?
¿por qué fuimos los dos una sola alma?
Si todo lo perdimos y fuimos a labrar nuestra desgracia

Ni tú ni yo podremos ser felices
jamás me olvidarás ni yo te olvido
Nadie podrá borrar las cicatrices
de la herida fatal que nos hicimos

Mañana encontrarás nuevos amores
y otros amores me brindarán sus ansias
así comprenderemos hasta entonces
que forjamos los dos nuestra desgracia

Así comprenderemos hasta entonces
que forjamos los dos nuestra desgracia

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Nuclear Apathy


Nuclear Apathy
Composer(s): John Palumbo
Performer(s): Crack The Sky



Something's wrong from the moon, my friends
Something's wrong from the moon
As I look down at you my friends
Something's wrong from the moon
Poor little man
You been run down
Poor little man
You're all run down
I can see right through your eyes
I can see right through your weary eyes
I can hear right through your cries
I can hear right through your drunken cries
When they spit, do you wash their floors
And pray that they don't spit no more
Or, rise up children, life goes on and on
Wise up children, life goes on and on

In the dark you cannot see
In the dark the victory is fear
Like a fool you follow fools
Like a fool you follow what you hear
Will they blow us all apart
Or kill us all with virus darts
Or, rise up children, life goes on and on
Wise up children, life goes on and on

On the moon they're laughing hard
On the moon they're falling off their seats
From the moon we're comedy
From the moon we're really quite a treat
Shall we have another beer
And slobber through another year
Or rise up children, life goes on and on
Wise up children, life goes on and on
Rise up children, life goes on and on
Wise up

Something's wrong from the moon my friend
Something's wrong from the moon
As I look down at you my friends
Something's wrong from the moon

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Nubes Negras


Nubes Negras
Performer(s): Pedro Aznar



Nubes negras
llueve otra vez
y aquí adentro los dos

Tu voz me despierta
dulce de sueños
pereza y amor

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Nu Skall Du Bli Stilla


Nu Skall Du Bli Stilla
English Title: Everything's All Right
Composer(s): Tim Rice; Andrew Lloyd Webber
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog



Nu skall du bli stilla
Nu skall du försöka
Glömma dina sorger
Åh, tro du mig
Allting är alright
Ja, allting är bra

Du skall sova så gott i natt
Låt vår jord snurra runt som den vill
Allt blir gott, om du blott
Glömmer av att vi andra finns till

Oljan den kan lena
Lugna dej och rena
När dust på din panna
Åh, så härligt
Allting är alright
Ja, allting är bra

Känns så svalt på din hand min vän
På din brännheta fot, ja känn
Somna in, somna in
Slappna av tänk på alls ingenting

Nu skall du bli stilla
Nu skall du försöka
Glömma dina sorger
Åh, tro du mig
Allting är alright
Ja, allting är bra

Du skall sova så gott i natt
Låt vår jord snurra runt som den vill
Allt blir gott, om du blott
Glömmer av att vi andra finns till

Oljan den kan lena
Lugna dej och rena
När dust på din panna
Åh, så härligt
Allting är alright
Ja, allting är bra

Känns så svalt på din hand min vän
På din brännheta fot, ja känn
Somna in, somna in
Slappna av tänk på alls ingenting

Somna in, somna in
Slappna av tänk på alls ingenting
Somna in, somna in
Slappna av tänk på alls ingenting

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Nu Of Nooit


Nu Of Nooit
Composer(s): T. Lam; W. Lam; N. Byl
Performer(s): Jimmy Frey



Nu, nu, nu of nooit
'k Heb m'n hart aan je voeten gegooid
En wacht op een woord, een woord van jou
Ja of neen, neen of ja,
't Is tijd om te beslissen
Denk niet langer na
Nu, nu, nu of nooit
Ook al hou ik van jou meer dan ooit
Denk niet dat je mij eeuwig lang
Rond je vinger draaien kan
Doe mij niet meer aan dan ik nog verdragen kan
Liever nog een blauwtje lopen
Dan dat vrezen en weer hopen
Ik kan andere meisjes krijgen
Die niet tot dus blijven zwijgen

Nu, nu, nu of nooit
Denk eraan voordat jij mij verstoot
't Is de laatste keer dat ik je vraag
Ja of neen, neen of ja,
't Is nu of nooit want morgen is 't veel te laat

Nu, nu, nu of nooit
'k Heb m'n hart aan je voeten gegooid
En wacht op een woord, een woord van jou
Ja of neen, neen of ja,
't Is tijd om te beslissen
Denk niet langer na
Liever nog een blauwtje lopen
Dan dat vrezen en weer hopen
Ik kan andere meisjes krijgen
Die niet tot dus blijven zwijgen

Nu, nu, nu of nooit
Ook al hou ik van jou meer dan ooit
Denk niet dat je mij eeuwig lang
Rond je vinger draaien kan
Doe mij niet meer aan dan ik nog verdragen kan

Nu, nu, nu of nooit
Denk eraan voordat jij mij verstoot
't Is de laatste keer dat ik je vraag
Ja of neen, neen of ja,
't Is nu of nooit want morgen is 't veel te laat

Nu, nu, nu of nooit
Denk eraan voordat jij mij verstoot
't Is de laatste keer dat ik je vraag
Ja of neen, neen of ja,
't Is nu of nooit want morgen is 't veel te laat

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Nowhere To Run


Nowhere To Run
Composer(s): Lamont Dozier; Brian Holland
Performer(s): Martha & The Vandellas



Nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide (oooh)
Got nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide (oooh)

It's not love I'm runnin' from
It's the heartaches I know will come
'Cause I know you're no good for me (no good)
But you've become a part of me
Everywhere I go, your face I see
Every step I take, you take with me, yeah

Nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide (oooh)
Got nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide (oooh)
I know you're no good for me
But free of you, I'll never be, no

Each night as I sleep,
Into my heart, you creep
I wake up feelin' sorry I met you
Hopin' soon that I'll forget you
When I look in the mirror to comb my hair,
I see your face just a-smilin' there

Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide from you, baby (oooh)
Got nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide (oooh)
I know you're no good for me
But you've become a part of me

How can I fight a love
That shouldn't be
When it's so deep, so deep,
Deep inside of me?
My love reaches so high, I can't get over it
It's so wide, I can't get around it, no

Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide from you, baby (oooh)
Just can't get away from you, baby
No matter how I try
I know you're no good for me
But free of you, I'll never be

Nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
Got nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)
Got nowhere to run (nowhere to hide)
Got nowhere to run (nowhere to hide)
(fade out)

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Nowhere Man


Nowhere Man
Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney
Performer(s): The Beatles;
and various other artists



He's a real nowhere man
Sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody

Doesn't have a point of view
Knows not where he is going to
Isn't he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere man, please listen, you don't know
What you're missing
Nowhere man, the world is at your command

He's as blind as he can be
Just sees what he wants to see
Nowhere man can you see me at all?

Nowhere man, don't worry
Take your time, don't hurry
Leave it all till somebody else lends you a hand

Doesn't have a point of view
Knows not where he is going to
Isn't he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere man, please listen, you don't know
What you're missing
Nowhere man, the world is at your command

He's a real nowhere man
Sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody

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Nowhere At All


Nowhere At All
Composer(s): Lou Reed
Performer(s): Lou Reed



Somebody's got to help me
this girl's drivin' me insane
'Cause some they likes it hot, and some they likes it cold
and some they just don't like it at, like it at all now

Somebody's got to help me
this girl's drivin' me insane
Now somebody she's got to help me
It makes me feel like, ah, that I'm nowhere at all
It makes me feel like I'm nowhere at all

Somebody's got to help me
this girl's got me on the line now
'Cause some they likes it hot, and some they likes it cold
and some they just don't like it at, like it at all now

Somebody's got to help me
this girl's drivin' me insane
Somebody's got to help me
She makes me feel like, I'm nowhere at all
It makes me feel like I'm nowhere at all

I'm nowhere at all
I'm nowhere, give it to me now
I'm nowhere at all now
No honey, Rocky don't know it at all
I'm no, no, nowhere at all
I'm nowhere at all now
oh, give it to me now

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Nowadays Clancy Can't Even Sing


Nowadays Clancy Can't Even Sing
Composer(s): Neil Young
Performer(s): Buffalo Springfield;
The Carpenters; Fever Tree; Noctorum; Neil Young



Who's that stomping all over my face?
Where's that silhouette I'm trying to trace?
Who's putting sponge in the bells I once rung
And taking my gypsy before she's begun
To singing the meaning of what's in my mind
Before I can take home what's rightfully mine
Joinin' and listenin' and talkin' in rhymes
Stoppin' the feeling to wait for the times

Who's saying baby, that don't mean a thing
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing

And who's all hung-up on that happiness thing?
Who's trying to tune all the bells that he rings?
And who's in the corner and down on the floor
With pencil and paper just counting the score?
And who's trying to act like he's just in between?
The line isn't black, if you know that it's green
Don't bother looking, you're too blind to see
Who's coming on like he wanted to be

Who's saying baby, that don't mean a thing
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing

And who's coming home on the old nine-to-five?
Who's got the feeling that he came alive
Though havin' it, sharin' it ain't quite the same
It ain't no gold nugget, you can't lay a claim
Who's seeing eyes through the crack in the floor
There it is baby, don't you worry no more
Who should be sleepin', but is writing this song
Wishin' and a-hopin' he weren't so damned wrong

Who's saying baby, that don't mean a thing
'Cause nowadays Clancy can't even sing

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Now You Has Jazz


Now You Has Jazz
Composer(s): Cole Porter
Performer(s): Louis Armstrong;
Joe Bushkin; Bing Crosby; Terry Lightfoot



Gentlefolk of Newport
Or should I say "hats and cats"
Please lend an ear
That you all may hear
Some shimmering sharps and flats
For those cosy virtuosi
known as "hipsters" to the trade
wish to show you now
Precisely how
Jazz music is made

Take some skins
Jazz begins
Take a bass
Steady pace
Take a box
One that rocks
Take a blue horn New Orleans-born
Take a stick
With a lick
Take a bone
Dixie-grown
Take a spot
Cool and hot
Now you has jazz jazz jazz, jazz, jazz

Now you has (6x)
Now you has jazz, jazz, jazz, jazz, jazz, jazz
Now you
Has
Now you
Has
Now you
Has
Now you has jazz, jazz, jazz, jazz, jazz

Jazz (6x)
Now you has jazz (3x)

(Extra Refrain):
If you sail
Over the sea
Take my tip
They're all molto hip
In Italy
As for France
Believe it or not
Frenchmen all
prefer what they call
"Le Jazz Hot"
Take a plane
Go to Siam
In Bangkok
Today, 'round the clock
They have a jam
Indians on
the Amazon
Beat one bar
and all of 'em are
gone, man, gone
From the Equator
Up to the Pole
Through the air
you hear everywhere
Rock and roll
From the East
Out to the West
Jazz is king
'Cause jazz is the thing
Folks
Dig
Best

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