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