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