there's something 'bout jazz music, fills the eye with thoughts of woodwinds brass and smoky dives where clubs and streets meet moonlight in the sky
the music notes, arpeggio, they fly with drinks around, the smoky mood arrives there's something 'bout jazz music, fills the eye
the New York nightlife entertains the eye past midnight, sewer smoke floats up alive where clubs and streets meet moonlight in the sky
with Songs From the Night Before, Sanborn is high and carries all, along with him they jive there's something 'bout jazz music, fills the eye
the room is dark but for a stage so nigh spotlight exposes New York's heartbeat live where clubs and streets meet moonlight in the sky
where jazz songs live forever, never die the spirit of New York at night it thrives there's something 'bout jazz music, fills the eye where clubs and streets meet moonlight in the sky