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

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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

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I like to listen to smooth jazz

Armor All the dash, see the shadow of my past

I like to listen to smooth jazz

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