Jazzman - Steve Goodman

Black-eyed sweet thing, sugar loose

Won’t you call me when I’m clean off of one-way juice

Mama I’m a jazzman with them sunnyland blues

Just off the streets and tryin' a trick or two

A trick or two, a trick or two

Mama I’m a jazzman

Tryin' a trick or two

Fold me up yeah and let me fly

Give me your sweet kind spirit just to swing by

Baby won’t ya call out your train time

I’m waitin' on you for that one slow ride

One slow ride, one slow ride

I need to know your train time to catch your ride

Way up and out, yeah I’m wide and I’m deep

Put me to use and then you can put me to sleep

And I’m red hot and I’m ready, kinda light on my feet

I’m easy to get to and I’m easy to please

Easy to please, I said I’m easy to please

When you’re a jazzman you get easy to please

Black-eyed sweet thing, a little sugar loose

Call me when I’m clean off of one-way juice

Mama I’m a jazzman, I got them sunnyland blues

Just off the streets I’m tryin' a trick or two (fade)