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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick hair
And buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that
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 start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
up here
Is I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How he an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All Jazz
Come on, babe
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)
Start the car
I a whoopee spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly
And all that Jazz
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
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick hair
And buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that
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 start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
up here
Is I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How he an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All Jazz
Come on, babe
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)
Start the car
I a whoopee spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a nightly
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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