The Jazz Oldies Bands

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[Verse]
They tap their toes, they snap their hands,
Oh, those jazzy oldies bands!
Trumpets wail, and the clarinet sighs,
The bass walks low, while the piano flies.

[Chorus]
The jazz oldies bands, oh, they’ve got the groove,
They make you wanna dance, they make you wanna move.
Swingin’ in the moonlight, under neon strands,
Oh, I can’t get enough of those jazz oldies bands!

[Verse 2]
A trombone slides, a saxophone flirts,
The drummer’s rimshot gives us all the spurts.
Their rhythm’s a potion, their melody’s a spell,
You’re lost in their magic, and it feels just swell.

[Prechorus]
The syncopation, the sweet sensation,
They’re a time machine, a jazz vacation.

[Chorus]
The jazz oldies bands, oh, they’ve got the groove,
They make you wanna dance, they make you wanna move.
Swingin’ in the moonlight, under neon strands,
Oh, I can’t get enough of those jazz oldies bands!

[Bridge]
The trumpet shouts, the piano teases,
The crowd’s alive, the night never ceases.
They play the tunes that make you feel young,
Where every note’s a story, every song is sung.