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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And my stockings down
And all jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a brawl
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your
And wear your shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're bunny hug
I bought aspirin
Down at United Drug
In you apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a flask
We're fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all jazz
on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're see your sheba shimmy shake
And all jazz
Oh, she's 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her to park her
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 Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I my life
And all Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And my stockings down
And all jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a brawl
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your
And wear your shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're bunny hug
I bought aspirin
Down at United Drug
In you apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a flask
We're fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all jazz
on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're see your sheba shimmy shake
And all jazz
Oh, she's 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her to park her
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 Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I my life
And all Jazz!
That Jazz!
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