Lyrics by @smokey_the_cat *A story about the time-travelling properties of Jazz* Goin' back, goin' back To the time she was mine Watchin' waves of whiskey rollin' in my glass Old wood in the air, bodies dancin', movin' right there The band's playin' brass, this night is full of Jazz My past walks in from God knows where Right into my sight Watchin' layers o' silk hidin' nothin' at all Old feels rise up, my body's wantin' more an' more The band's goin' slow, time follows their call She's still walkin', takin' hours to cross that floor Oh, she sees me Barkeep's shakin', so am I, so am I, I I'm here for the takin', baby, I got my eye On you, only you, oh, it's just you, you're mine Feelin' that pull We're goin' back in time Oh baby, you still got that groove, you make me wanna lose My mind, my mind Oh baby, I can't keep away, you're here, I need to stay Can't find, can't find any way Back to this time Your scent is in the air No, baby, you ain't playin' fair That move you're makin', oh, you're sly, so sly I'm here for the takin', baby, I got my eye On you, only you, oh, it's just you, you're mine Feelin' that pull We're goin' back in time I feel your skin on mine, your fingers roamin' free Lost inside your world, at your mercy, baby, you can do What you want, what you will, you're the only one I see Don't stop now, I'll be followin' you Can't fight tonight I'm done fakin', I'm on a high, so high Still here for the takin', baby, I got my eye On you, only you, oh, it's just you, you're mine Feelin' that pull We're goin' back in time Goin' back, goin' back To the time she was mine