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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna my knees
And my down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a brawl
And all
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And your buckle
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United
In case you shake
And want a new
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 jazz
Come on,
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so
'Cause in the
How could he lend an ear
to all Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
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
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna my knees
And my down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a brawl
And all
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And your buckle
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United
In case you shake
And want a new
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 jazz
Come on,
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so
'Cause in the
How could he lend an ear
to all Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
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
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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