I'm a spade, you're an ofay. Let's play.
The best I can do is stay happy.
If you have to ask what jazz is, you'll never know.
All them weird chords which don't mean a thing...you got no melody to remember, and no beat to dance to
When you're with another tea smoker it makes you feel a special kinship.
Not too slow, not too fast. Kind of like half-fast.