Other Exercises
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that
I'm gonna my
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
there's a brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear shoes
And all that
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some
at United Drug
In case you apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that
Come on,
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you
Never 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 shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that
Show her 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 (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my
And roll my
Stockings
And all that (And all Jazz)
Start the car
I a whoopee
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
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I my life
And all that Jazz!
Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that
I'm gonna my
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a hall
there's a brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick your hair
And wear shoes
And all that
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna the blues
And all that
on, hon
We're gonna hug
I bought some
at United Drug
In case you apart
And want a brand new start
To do that
... Jazz
a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that
Come on,
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you
Never 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 shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that
Show her 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 (And all that Jazz)
I'm gonna
Rouge my
And roll my
Stockings
And all that (And all Jazz)
Start the car
I a whoopee
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
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I my life
And all that Jazz!
Jazz!
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
