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on babe
Why don't we the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings
And all that 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 that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick
And wear your buckle shoes
And all Jazz
I hear Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
on, hon
We're hug
I bought some
Down at United
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
Never 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
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I 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 that Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings
And all that 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 that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick
And wear your buckle shoes
And all Jazz
I hear Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
on, hon
We're hug
I bought some
Down at United
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
Never 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
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I 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 that Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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