Down in Louisiana in that sunny clime
They play a cla** of music that is super fine
And it makes no difference if it's rain or shine
You can hear that jazzin' music playin' all the time
It sounds so peculiar 'cause it's really queer
How its sweet vibrations seems to fill the air
Then to you the whole world seems to be in rhyme;
You'll want nothin' else but jazzin', jazzin' all the time
Every one that I ever came to spy, hear them loudly cry:
Oh, jazz me!
Come on, Professor, and jazz me!
Jazz me!
You know I like my dancing both day and night
And if I don't get my jazzin', I don't feel right
Now if it's ragtime, take a lick, play it in jazz time
Jazz time!
Don't want it fast, don't want it slow;
Take your time, Professor, play it sweet and low!
I got those doggone, low-down jazz-me jazz-me blues!
Jazz me!
Come on, Professor, and jazz me!
Jazz me!
You know I like my dancing both day and night
And if I don't get my jazzin', I don't feel right
Now if it's ragtime, take a lick, play it in jazz time
Jazz time!
Don't want it fast, don't want it slow;
Take your time, Professor, play it sweet and low!
I got those doggone, low-down jazz-me, jazz-me blues!