Luyện nghe bài hát Jazz Street

(t. b. schmit/w. jennings/b. gaitsch)

When the feeling is lost I can it
I go to a street I know
It's a place where live to unwind it
They lay back and just keep

Sax man steps out
Doesn't who hears it

Gypsy bass a place where it's working
The lays out some real life rhythm

When this old needs clearing
I stay they bring me back

It ain't the
to play, you know
Down on jazz
(meet me down on street, yeah)
This ain't hollywood
They really do it
on jazz street

Down on jazz street there's one kind of
Love the truth and they the jive
It's a church it don't have a steeple
They're the ones who what this life is

here they step out
They don't who feels it

Every they set me (to) flying
Seen raise up the dead and dying
When your old is weary
give you everything you lack
So when your soul clearing
Go down where they can you back

It ain't the
to play, you know
Down on street