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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that
I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
the car
I a whoopee spot
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 Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
your
And buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I Father Dip
Is blow the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
at United
In case you apart
And a new start
To do
...
a flask
We're playing and
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on,
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
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
Oh, she's shimmy 'till her garters
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (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
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 that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that
I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
the car
I a whoopee spot
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 Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
your
And buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I Father Dip
Is blow the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
at United
In case you apart
And a new start
To do
...
a flask
We're playing and
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on,
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
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
Oh, she's shimmy 'till her garters
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (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
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 that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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