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I went to a concert, to see Nina Simone |
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The concert was over, there was still a band playing, the rap up |
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The booguh played with his hands |
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I close my eyes, and look at him |
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Victor should have been a jazz musician |
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I said to myself, Victor should have been a jazz musician |
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I looked at his face, and I saw Victor |
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Looked at his smile, and I saw Victor |
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I looked at his hair, and thought |
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Victor should have been a jazz musician |
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Victor should have been a jazz musician |
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And the people dancing on the floor, dancing on the floor, were so high |
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You should have seen Victor smile, you should have seen Victor smile |
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As they danced all the while |
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All around on the floor, and he laughed |
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Victor should have been a jazz musician |
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Oh, Victor should have been a jazz musician |
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He was playing so nice, the jazz musician |
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Ah, ah |
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He's living in a fast beat, in a city that's hot |
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Telling all the Latinos and Puerto Ricans, Victor seems happy |
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But he doesn't even know himself |
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He's gotta look inside to know his first love |
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Victor was a jazz musician, he was playing so nice |
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Victor was a jazz musician, [unverified] Victor was a jazz musician |
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Victor loves his music, he loves his music, somewhere, he plays his music, somewhere |
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Victor is a jazz musician, Jazz |
