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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear buckle shoes
And all Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought aspirin
Down at Drug
In case you shake
And want a new
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I 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 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
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
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that (And all that Jazz)
the car
I know a 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 Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my
And my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear buckle shoes
And all Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought aspirin
Down at Drug
In case you shake
And want a new
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I 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 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
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
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that (And all that Jazz)
the car
I know a 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 Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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