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Why don't we paint the town?
And all Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all jazz
Start the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
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 your shoes
And all Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all
Right up
Is where I the juice
And all that
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna 'till her garters break
And all jazz
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
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 down
And all that jazz (And all Jazz)
the car
I know a spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just 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!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all jazz
Start the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
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 your shoes
And all Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all
Right up
Is where I the juice
And all that
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna 'till her garters break
And all jazz
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
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 down
And all that jazz (And all Jazz)
the car
I know a spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just 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!
That Jazz!
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