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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm rouge my
And roll my stockings
And all that
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought aspirin
at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
Never flew so
'Cause in the stratosphere
How he an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my
And roll my
down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a
Where the gin is
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
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm rouge my
And roll my stockings
And all that
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought aspirin
at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck
Never flew so
'Cause in the stratosphere
How he an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my
And roll my
down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a
Where the gin is
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
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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