| There’s a time to face your troubles,
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| And a time to turn away.
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| 'cause your troubles only double,
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| If you’re with them night and day.
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| But there’s a way to cool your worries,
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| That’ll really see you through,
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| It’ll ease the strain on your feavered brain,
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| And help your mind,
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| To just unwind,
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| When you don’t know what to do.
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| When the blues seem to pursue ya,
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| Like a diabolic plot,
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| When you get uptight,
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| Wanna set your right,
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| Jazz hot,
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| Le jazz hot.
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| When the breaks ain’t breakin' your way,
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| While your tied up in a knot.
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| What’s the coup de gras to that feelin blah?
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| Jazz hot,
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| Le jazz hot.
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| Your worrin' about them storm clouds,
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| Won’t bring a sunny day,
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| But start to jam and alakazam,
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| They’ll naturally roll away.
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| When you’re wailing with the rhythm,
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| All your ailing is forgot.
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| When you feel off key,
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| What’s the remedy?
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| Jazz hot,
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| Le jazz hot.
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| What’s the coup de gras to that feelin blah?
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| Jazz hot,
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| Le jazz hot.
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| Your worrin' about them storm clouds,
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| Won’t bring a sunny day,
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| But start to jam and alakazam,
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| They’ll naturally roll away.
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| When you’re wailing with the rhythm,
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| All your ailing is forgot.
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| When you feel off key,
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| What’s the remedy?
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| Jazz hot,
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| Le jazz hot.
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| Le jazz hot.
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| Le jazz hot. |