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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm rouge my knees
And roll my down
And all jazz
the car
I know a whoopee
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is blow the
And all that
Hold on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do
...
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
flew so
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All Jazz
on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And my
down
And all jazz (And all 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
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 rouge my knees
And roll my down
And all jazz
the car
I know a whoopee
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is blow the
And all that
Hold on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do
...
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
flew so
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All Jazz
on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And my
down
And all jazz (And all 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
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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