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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
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
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
on, hon
We're bunny hug
I bought
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on,
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you Lindy
flew so high
'Cause in the
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy
And all jazz
Oh, she's shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all jazz (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 Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
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
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
on, hon
We're bunny hug
I bought
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on,
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you Lindy
flew so high
'Cause in the
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy
And all jazz
Oh, she's shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all jazz (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 Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
Jazz!
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