Smooth jazz

I like to listen to smooth jazz
Polish up the shades, got a pocket of cold cash
The nice night and the lines on the street bright
The motor hums, driving gloves and a clutch 6
I like to listen to smooth jazz
Got the [?] glasses on so the night time looks day
Don't even look like ours
Can't breathe outside, only in this car
Got oxygen to last and a lotta gas
Got a lotta gas and smooth old jazz
Don't care where I'm going
I'm going where I'm driving
Looking at the moons and the canyons and horizons
I like to listen to smooth jazz
I like to listen to smooth jazz
I don't care where I'm going
I'm going where I'm driving
Looking at the moon and thе canyons and horizons
Close my eyes, feeling likе I'm flying
Took a solo, had me improvising
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I like to listen to smooth jazz
Take off the glasses, it's dark
Tire on the ground make a sound like a harp
Gas is running out, it's getting harder to breathe
Night's turned to day telling me I should leave
My glasses are gone and my car slowing down
Not looking like a canyon just a lonelier town
Harder to breathe, I don't know where I should go
How long have I been up in this car, I don't know
I don't even think it's even safe, I should leave
I try to start the car, but when I look at the keys
Really need those glasses cause the sun is too bright
How long have I had the time of my life
The time of my life
I like to listen to smooth jazz
Armor All the dash, see the shadow of my stache
I like to listen to smooth jazz
95 plus a half, barely seeing Western Ave
I like to listen to smooth jazz
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I like to listen to smooth jazz
Armor All the dash, see the shadow of my past
I like to listen to smooth jazz
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