[1st verse:] I know a certain young fellow Who's filling people with joy How would you like to say "hello" To this remarkable boy? Ev'ryone's talking about him He's been the topic for days He's just a winsome gent With an instrument that plays I'd like to have you meet him [Refrain:] Shake hands with Mister Jazz himself He took the saxophone from off the shelf And when you hear him play You'll say that he's been taking lessons up in Heaven That dreamy moan is his own 'riginality He knows a strange sort of change in a minor key I don't know how he does it But when he starts to play the blues He's like a messenger of happy news No one else could ever do it as My friend, Mister Jazz [2nd verse:] I never cared about discords They never cared about me But when I listen to his chords We both agree to agree He's not a Wagner or Verdi He's not a classy highbrow He's just a boy who has Put the joy in jazz and now I'd like to have you meet him