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Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
there's a brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
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
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is I the juice
And all jazz
on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so
'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 that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that
Show her to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd her baby's queer
For all Jazz
All that
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all jazz (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
there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I 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 jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
there's a brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
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
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is I the juice
And all jazz
on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so
'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 that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that
Show her to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd her baby's queer
For all Jazz
All that
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all jazz (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
there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I my life
And all Jazz!
That Jazz!
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