'Bout twenty years ago Way down in New Orleans A group of fellows found A new kind of music And they decided to call it...JAZZ No other sound has What this music has
Before they knew it It was squeezing round the world The world was ready For a blue kind of music And now they play it From Steamboat Springs to La Paz
Oh baby, won't you play me Le Jazz Hot maybe And don't ever let it end I tell you, friend It's really something to hear I can't stay still When there's that rhythm near me
Oh, so baby Le Jazz Hot may be What's holding my soul together Don't know whether it's morning or night Only know it's sounding right So come on in and play me Le Jazz Hot maybe Cause I love my jazz....HOT
Before they knew it It was squeezing round the world The world was ready For a blue kind of music And now they play it From Steamboat Springs to La Paz
When you play me Le Jazz Hot baby You're holding my soul together Don't know whether it's morning or night Only know it's sounding right So come on in and play me Le Jazz Hot baby Cause I love... my jazz hot Le Jazz Hot...