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