Best Of Carole King 14 Jazzman Chords

[Gm] _ Lift [Am] me, oh you [Bb] lift me, [Eb] above the old [Gm] routine. _
_ [Ab] Make it nice, [Fm] play it.
_ _ [Dm] _ Cheers, girl. _ _
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_ [Gm] When the jazz [C] man's _ testifying, [Gm] the faithless man [Am] believes.
He can [Dm] send you into [C] _ _
paradise, [Gm] or bring you to your [G] _ [Em] _
_ _ [G] knees.
_ It's a [Dm] Boston _ [Gm] _ [C] feeling, _ [Gm] a touch of [C] Georgia's light.
_ [Bb] A song of fury, [C] battle, and [Gm] a [Am] silent [Dm] sanctified. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] Jazz, _ take _ _ _ _ [Fm] my blues [C] away.
Make my pain _ the same as yours, whenever it [Gm] changes [F] way.
_ _ [Ab] _ Jazz man, _
_ [Bb] [F] oh jazz _ man. _
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_ [Bb] When the jazz _ [C] man's [Am] signifying, [Gm] and the band is winding [C] low.
It's [Dm] the late night, silent [Am] _
morning, in [Gm] the darkness of his [Em] soul.
_ _ _ _ [G] He [Bb] can fill a [C] room with sadness, as [Gm] it fills his horn [Am] with tears.
He can [Dm] cry like [C] an angel, when [Gm] rising [Am] time is [Dm] _ near. _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ Jazz man, _ _ take [Fm] my [C] blues away.
Make my _ pain the same [Am] as yours, [C] whenever it [Gm] changes [F] way.
_ [Bb] Lift me, [Am] oh you [F] lift me, [Gm] with every turn of the morn.
_ [Ab] Play it [Fm] sweetly, take me down, [Dm] oh jazz man. _
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