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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings
And all
Start the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new
To do
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that
Right up here
Is where I the juice
And all that jazz
on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you
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 jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her break
And all jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All Jazz
Come on,
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
my knees
And roll my
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 a hall
Where there's a nightly
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I 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 stockings
And all
Start the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new
To do
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that
Right up here
Is where I the juice
And all that jazz
on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you
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 jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her break
And all jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All Jazz
Come on,
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
my knees
And roll my
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 a hall
Where there's a nightly
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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