INTRO Lift me, wont you lift me, above the old routine Make it nice, play it clean, Jazzman 1st sax solo - When the Jazzmans testifyin a faithless man believes he can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees Its a gospel kind of feelin a touch of Georgia slide ) a song of pure revival and a style thats sanctified Jazzman take my blues away, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play Jazzman, oh Jazzman 2nd sax solo - When Jazzmans signifyin and the band is windin low Its the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul He can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horns with tears He can cry like a fallen angel when risin time is near Jazzman take my blues away, make my pain the same as yours with every change you play Oh lift me, wont you lift me with evry turn around Play it sweetly, take me down, oh Jazzman End sax solo -