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You'll always find me near a man with a horn |
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Find me there from dark until dawn |
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That's a place where music is born so fine |
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Just listen while he takes his solo apart |
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Watch him close his eyes from the start |
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Hear that music pour from his heart so fine |
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So sweetly he plays and he says it so well |
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Completely up under his spell |
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So if you're in the mood for music and love |
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Just forget the stars up above |
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For you'll find you'll be drawn |
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To the man with the horn |
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To the man with the horn |
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To the man with the horn |
