The Clash "Jimmy Jazz" Songtext

Jimmy Jazz

Police walked in for Jimmy JazzI said, he ain't here, but he sure went pastOh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz

Satta Massagana for Jimmy DreadCut off his ears and chop off his headPolice come look for Jimmy Jazz

So if you're gonna take a message 'cross this townMaybe put it down somewhere over the other sideSee it gets to Jimmy Jazz

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So tell me now..!The police came in they said "Now where's Jimmy Jazz?"I said, "hmm, he was here but-umm, he said he went out"Who you're looking for? Jimmy Jazz, Jazz, Jazz, Jazz

Satta Massagana for Jimmy DreadCut off his ears and they'll chop off his headOh you're looking for Jimmy Jazz, Jazz, Jazz, Jazz

What a relief!I feel like a soldierLook like a thief!

Police a come a lookin for the Jimmy JazzHe came in and he went pastOh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz

In fact, Don't you bother me, not anymoreI can't take this tale, oh, no moreIt's all around, Jimmy Jazz, Jazz

J-a-zee zee J-a-zed zedJ-a-zed zed Jimmy JazzAnd then it sucks, he said, suck that!So go look all around, you can try your luck, brotherAnd see what you foundBut I guarantee you that it ain't your day, your dayIt ain't your dayChop! Chop!

Jimmy Jazz

La police est entré, à la recherche de Jimmy JazzJ'ai dit, il n'est pas là, mais il est certainement passé par iciOh, tu cherches Jimmy Jazz

Satta Massagana1 pour Jimmy Dread(Il veulent) lui couper ses oreilles et sa têteLa police est venu pour chercher Jimmy Jazz

Alors dis-moi...La police est venu et a dit "où est Jimmy Jazz maintenant ?"J'ai dit "Hmm, il était là mais il a dit qu'il partait"Qui cherches-tu ? Jimmy Jazz, Jazz, Jazz, Jazz

Satta Massagana pour Jimmy Dread(Il veulent) lui couper ses oreilles et sa têteOh, tu recherches Jimmy Jazz, Jazz, Jazz, Jazz

Quel soulagementJe me sens comme un soldat,J'ai l'air d'un voyou

La police est venu, à la recherche de Jimmy JazzJe ne peux plus supporter cette histoire, oh, nonIl est partout, Jimmy Jazz, Jazz

J-a-zee zee J-a-zed zedJ-a-zed zed Jimmy JazzEt alors, ça craint, il a dit, va te faire voirTu peux chercher partout, essaye d'avoir de la chance mon pote,Et voyons ce que tu trouverasMais je peux te dire que ce n'est pas le bon jour, le bon jourCe n'est pas ton jourAllez, allez !