Tono: B
Bb/G
C
Dm
Eb7M
Gm
Lift me, wont you lift me, above the old routine
G#
G
Make it nice, play it clean, Jazzman
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
Am
When the Jazzmans testifyin a faithless man believes
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
C
G
he can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
Am
Its a gospel kind of feelin a touch of Georgia slide
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
C
Dm
G
G#
a song of pure revival and a style thats sanctified
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
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
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
C
G
Its the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
Am
He can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horns with tears
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
C
Dm
He can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
C
Bb/G
Jazzman take my blues away, make my pain
C
Am
the same as yours with every change you play
Bb/G
C
Dm
Eb7M
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