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on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a
there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all Jazz
I that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I some aspirin
Down at
In you shake apart
And want a new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I the juice
And all
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the
How he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that
Show her where to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start 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
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my life
And all Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a
there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all Jazz
I that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I some aspirin
Down at
In you shake apart
And want a new start
To do that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I the juice
And all
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the
How he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that
Show her where to her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd hear her baby's
For all that Jazz
All that Jazz
on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start 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
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my life
And all Jazz!
That Jazz!
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