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When the feeling is lost I can find it
I go down to a street I know
It`s a place where they live to unwind it
They lay back and just keep rolling
Sax man steps right out
Doesn`t care who hears it
Gypsy bass picks a place where it`s working
The drummer lays out some real life rhythm
When this old soul needs clearing
I stay until they bring me back
It ain`t the radio
Living to play, you know
Down on Jazz Street
(Meet me down on Jazz Street, yeah)
This ain`t your Hollywood
They really do it good
Down on Jazz Street
Down on Jazz Street there`s one kind of people
Love the truth and they hate the jive
It`s a church though it don`t have a steeple
They`re the ones who know what this life is
Down here they step out
They don`t care who feels it
Every time they set me (to) flying
Seen them raise up the dead and dying
When your old heart is weary
They`ll give you everything you lack
So when your soul needs clearing
Go down where they can bring you back