Pure Prairie League Lyrics
"Jazzman"

black neyed sweet thing sugar loose
you can call me when im clean of the one way juice

honey im a jazzman
with the sunny land blues
just off the streets
and tryin a trick or two

you pulled me up and you let me fly
you give me a sweet kind of spirit to swing by
honey wont you call out your train time
cause im waiting on you for your one slow ride
one slow ride i need to know your train time
to catch your ride

well your helpin out and im wide in deep
why dont ya put it to use and then ya put it to sleep
red hot and ready and lyin on my feet
im easy to get to and im easy to keep
im easy to please easy to please
when yourre a jazzman yourre easy to please