The Big Easy Sound

[Mendelson Shape]

Keep playing my man,
the night is still young,
boulevard's corner of New Orleans
jazz's native tongue

sweet music of the soul,
a human earns his own,
such a sound that mellows the mood,
no where else it could be found

Sax Jones, Flautist Blue,
my groovy idols here in my second home,
we jam to melodies of life so true,
a sound etched into our bones.

keep the music,
hear the legends,
worship the style
that came from the heavens

Jazz....my voice.