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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
And all that jazz
Start the car
I a whoopee
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
your
And your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake
And want a new start
To do that
... Jazz
a flask
We're playing fast and
And all that jazz
up here
Is where I store the juice
And all jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna the sky
I bet you luck
Never flew so
'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 gonna 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
her to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a whoopee
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
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 that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my stockings
And all that jazz
Start the car
I a whoopee
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
your
And your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake
And want a new start
To do that
... Jazz
a flask
We're playing fast and
And all that jazz
up here
Is where I store the juice
And all jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna the sky
I bet you luck
Never flew so
'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 gonna 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
her to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a whoopee
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
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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