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Come on
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna my knees
And roll my stockings
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
Where 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 buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
Hold 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 that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're fast and
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is I store the
And all jazz
Come on, babe
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck
flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna 'till her
And all that
her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All that
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings
And all (And all that Jazz)
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
And all Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna my knees
And roll my stockings
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
Where 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 buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the
And all that Jazz
Hold 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 that
... Jazz
Find a flask
We're fast and
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is I store the
And all jazz
Come on, babe
We're brush the sky
I bet you luck
flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna 'till her
And all that
her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All that
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings
And all (And all that Jazz)
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
And all Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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