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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all
I'm rouge my knees
And my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Dip
Is gonna the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some
Down at Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the
And all that jazz
Come 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 gonna see your sheba shimmy
And all that
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her break
And all that jazz
her to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All that
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (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
there's a nightly
And all that
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
I'm rouge my knees
And my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Dip
Is gonna the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some
Down at Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the
And all that jazz
Come 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 gonna see your sheba shimmy
And all that
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her break
And all that jazz
her to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All that
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (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
there's a nightly
And all that
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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