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He lost his girlfriend to the zooniverse, now he’s lost his girlfriend to jazz,

He caught her in class with a drawn on moustache, like the Be-Bop one that Julian has.

She used to be raw, with a 4 to the floor, now she worships at the Modal Creed,

She chews up boundaries, washed down with rules, following Mr Barratt’s lead,

‘Cos she got the jazz..

She got the jazz..

(SCAT)

She blows like Charlie Parker

And she crashes like Count Basie

She cries like Billie Holliday

And she scats like Julian B…

(SCAT)

She used to wear clothes from H&M, now it’s all second hand corduroy,

Tank tops and skirts with a sensible hem, he’s a lot to answer for, that boy.

He wishes his girlfriend looked less like Julian Barratt, but he really doesn’t know what he has,

It doesn’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that swing, now he’s lost his girlfriend to jazz…

SCAT / CHORUS

She met a crack fox, together they’ve set up home,

They play a tune by the light of the moon on a neo-bop saxophone..

He’s in a mess, she’s in a vest, and is prone to a bit of steve hillage.

He’s in a mess, she gives her address as stationery village..

SCAT/ CHORUS

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