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Come on
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know 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 your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
a
We're fast and loose
And all jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you Lindy
Never so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters
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 Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
my knees
And my
Stockings
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
Where there's a nightly
And all that
No, I'm no one's
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 stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know 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 your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
a
We're fast and loose
And all jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you Lindy
Never so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters
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 Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
my knees
And my
Stockings
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
Where there's a nightly
And all that
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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