Smooth jazz

I like to listen to smooth jazz Polish up the shades, got a pocket of cold cash The nice night and the lines on the street bright The motor hums, driving gloves and a clutch 6 I like to listen to smooth jazz Got the [?] glasses on so the night time looks day Don't even look like ours Can't breathe outside, only in this car Got oxygen to last and a lotta gas Got a lotta gas and smooth old jazz Don't care where I'm going I'm going where I'm driving Looking at the moons and the canyons and horizons I like to listen to smooth jazz I like to listen to smooth jazz I don't care where I'm going I'm going where I'm driving Looking at the moon and thе canyons and horizons Close my eyes, feeling likе I'm flying Took a solo, had me improvising WNUA I like to listen to smooth jazz Take off the glasses, it's dark Tire on the ground make a sound like a harp Gas is running out, it's getting harder to breathe Night's turned to day telling me I should leave My glasses are gone and my car slowing down Not looking like a canyon just a lonelier town Harder to breathe, I don't know where I should go How long have I been up in this car, I don't know I don't even think it's even safe, I should leave I try to start the car, but when I look at the keys Really need those glasses cause the sun is too bright How long have I had the time of my life The time of my life I like to listen to smooth jazz Armor All the dash, see the shadow of my stache I like to listen to smooth jazz 95 plus a half, barely seeing Western Ave I like to listen to smooth jazz WNUA I like to listen to smooth jazz Armor All the dash, see the shadow of my past I like to listen to smooth jazz WNUA