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Текст и слова песни Terry Callier – Jazz, My Rhythm & Blues

Saved a nickel and lost a dime
And got me working overtime
And maybe that's the reason
I'm feeling dazed and confused

Random access memory
What happened to my MP3
Jazz, my rhythm & blues

Well, I don't want weed and I don't need wine
The music starts and I feel fine
And that's the reason I'm inclined
To live the life that I choose

Now some folks out here talk and smile
They think they hip, but don't know jazz
Jazz, my rhythm & blues

Blessings falling down on me
Flowing just like poetry, yeah
I'll be hoping some sweet day
Love will carry us away

Now ever since the world began
A truthful woman, a truthful man
You'd be fortunate if you can
Win one more than you lose

And something just occurred to me
Too many people still ain't free
Jazz, my rhythm & blues
Yeah, jazz

Jazz, my rhythm & blues
Yeah, jazz, jazz
Jazz, my rhythm & blues

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