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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 that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Dip
Is blow the blues
And all Jazz
on, hon
We're bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
at United
In case you shake apart
And a brand new start
To do
...
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so
'Cause in the stratosphere
How 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
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd her baby's queer
For all Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on,
Why Don't we
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all
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 that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll 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 noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Dip
Is blow the blues
And all Jazz
on, hon
We're bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
at United
In case you shake apart
And a brand new start
To do
...
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so
'Cause in the stratosphere
How 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
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd her baby's queer
For all Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on,
Why Don't we
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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