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