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Come on
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my 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 a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
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 blow the blues
And all that Jazz
on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake
And want a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up
Is I store the juice
And all that
Come on, babe
We're gonna 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
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all jazz
Show her where to park her
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I a
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my 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 a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
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 blow the blues
And all that Jazz
on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake
And want a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up
Is I store the juice
And all that
Come on, babe
We're gonna 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
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all jazz
Show her where to park her
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I a
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
Jazz!
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