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