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on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your
And wear your shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some
Down at United Drug
In case you shake
And want a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that
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
flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that
Show her where 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, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings
And all jazz (And all that Jazz)
the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's a noisy
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your
And wear your shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some
Down at United Drug
In case you shake
And want a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that
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
flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that
Show her where 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, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings
And all jazz (And all that Jazz)
the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's a noisy
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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