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Music: Claire Galea
Lyrics: Erin Stewart Tanti, Claire Galea

I, I got plenty of words for singing
But none of them to call my own
This album of polaroids I hold
Reminds me of all the places I wish
I wish I’d gone

But if there’s one thing that just might
Take my sorrow and set things right
That trumpet playing I hear of the man I love so dear

He’s telling me to feel the rhythm, feel it in your bones
You gotta feel that rhythm, feel it in your soul
Let all the jazzy cats sway to the dark-dog end of the day
To these ole satchmo blues

It feels so alive here in Jackson Square
Folks come round from miles
Blues always sounds better
After two shots bourbon n’ wine

He’s telling us to feel the rhythm, feel it in our bones
We gotta feel that rhythm, feel it in our soul
In every dance, out on these streets, from our heads down to our feet
These ole satchmo blues

Feel the rhythm, feel it in our bones
We gotta feel that rhythm, feel it in our soul
Let all the swinging jazzy cats sway to the dark-dog end of the day
To these ole satchmo blues, satchmo blues
To these ole satchmo blues

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