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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 down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear buckle shoes
And all that
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a
We're 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
Never so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's shimmy 'till her break
And all that jazz
her where to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's
For all Jazz
All Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a
the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all that
No, I'm no one's
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 down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear buckle shoes
And all that
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a
We're 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
Never so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's shimmy 'till her break
And all that jazz
her where to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's
For all Jazz
All Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a
the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all that
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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