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Come on
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my down
And all jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that
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 gonna blow the blues
And all Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a
We're playing fast and loose
And all that
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that
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 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,
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
my
And roll my
Stockings down
And all jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my down
And all jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that
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 gonna blow the blues
And all Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a
We're playing fast and loose
And all that
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that
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 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,
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
my
And roll my
Stockings down
And all jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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