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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna my
And roll my stockings down
And all that
the car
I a spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's a noisy hall
Where there's a brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your
And your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
at Drug
In you apart
And a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so
'Cause in the
How 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 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 Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And my
Stockings down
And all that (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
there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
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 that Jazz
I'm gonna my
And roll my stockings down
And all that
the car
I a spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's a noisy hall
Where there's a brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your
And your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
at Drug
In you apart
And a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so
'Cause in the
How 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 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 Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And my
Stockings down
And all that (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
there's a nightly brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's
But, Oh, I love my life
And all Jazz!
That Jazz!
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