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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And my stockings down
And all jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some
at
In case you shake apart
And want a brand 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 store the
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he an ear
to all Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's '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 Jazz
All that
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings
And all jazz (And all that Jazz)
the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And my stockings down
And all jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy
Where there's a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some
at
In case you shake apart
And want a brand 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 store the
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he an ear
to all Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's '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 Jazz
All that
Come on, babe
Why Don't we
The town?
And all that Jazz (And all that Jazz)
I'm
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings
And all jazz (And all that Jazz)
the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
Where there's a brawl
And all that Jazz
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
Jazz!
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