Who got the Jazz? Do you got the Jazz?
I got the Jazz to to take the pain off my ass
Everytime that life drives me insane
I dig my religion and my god, John Coltrane
Wake my inner snake, you hypnotize me
You fantasize me and you energize me
See, the Lord of all Blue Note-Dragon Slayers
It’s me while I’m messin’ with the Vibes of Roy Ayers
Who’s that cat that’s sneakin’ in the back?
Who drums black and who pays your payback?
Who’s that knight bangin’ sword’n’shield?
It’s King Clyde from the Court of the Stubblefied
Comin’ in my ear like Floatin’ Buttaflies
Comin’ in my ear like the last and lost soul cries
Pray to my own Mecca where ya grave is
I blow the Horns of Jericho for you, Miles Davis
Who got the Jazz? Do you got the Jazz?
I got the Jazz to rattle up my ass
All the time my mind runs wrong
I thank Mama Nature for the voice of Louis Armstrong
Jazz isch e Lyydeschaft wo Lyyde schafft
Het är dy mol paggt, isch är dy Läbenssaft
Hangin’ up my Hang Up’s, Body-Body-Body-Body-Rock
Future Shockin’, Be-Boppin’ Herbie Hancock
Comin’ in my ear like thunder and storm
Comin’ in my ear and there ya livin’ as a worm
You wake the mad hatter in me
Chick Corea, Billy Holiday and Cannonball Adderley
See the wall flowers along the sidewalk
And learn to speak without to talk
To play for you and not for the mass
That’s what I learned from the Jazz
Who got the Jazz? Do you got the Jazz?
Woods’n’Bells’n’Strings’n’Brass?
One sax’s filled up with the tones of Candy
It’s playin’ my soundtrack and belongs to Andy