Bend the horn to find the note

Bend the horn to find the note/ In the depths of the universe, you find harmony and rhythm, spinning planets in jazz sync, a cosmic dance with Sun Ra/ maybe he can set us free/ the jazz riff rises and resonates deeply/ It’s sound ready to take hold/ In the gut, where the soul finds its voice/ jazz might take you to a heavenly place/ man, what’s jazz anyway? will you dig It till you die? chill and cool out, let the music take you higher, like Sly and the Family Stone would say/ Blow, man, blow, let your passion show, set your spirit on fire, and don’t let go/ The trip through gigs, under neon lights, jazz club shows, ignite the nights, man, that’s show biz/ street corner magic, in self-discovery, playing our truths, setting our spirits free, House parties buzzing, the basement alive, flatbed jammin’, where creativity thrives/ anywhere, we find our place to be, In the freedom of jazz like It outta be/ For in every note, every beat, every radio play/ we discover ourselves in the jazz of the day.