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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm rouge my knees
And my stockings
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your shoes
And all that
I hear that Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought
Down at United
In case you apart
And want a brand new
To do that
...
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How he an ear
to all Jazz?
Oh, you're see your shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters
And all that jazz
her to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's
For all Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all that
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm rouge my knees
And my stockings
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your shoes
And all that
I hear that Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought
Down at United
In case you apart
And want a brand new
To do that
...
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How he an ear
to all Jazz?
Oh, you're see your shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters
And all that jazz
her to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's
For all Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all that
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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