| Song | Jazz Street |
| Artist | Timothy B. Schmit |
| Album | Timothy B |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gaitsch, Jennings, Schmit | |
| (t. b. schmit/w. jennings/b. gaitsch) | |
| 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 | |
| It ain't the radio | |
| Living to play, you know | |
| Down on jazz street |
| zuo ci : Gaitsch, Jennings, Schmit | |
| t. b. schmit w. jennings b. gaitsch | |
| 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 | |
| It ain' t the radio | |
| Living to play, you know | |
| Down on jazz street |
| zuò cí : Gaitsch, Jennings, Schmit | |
| t. b. schmit w. jennings b. gaitsch | |
| 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 | |
| It ain' t the radio | |
| Living to play, you know | |
| Down on jazz street |