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Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna my
And my stockings
And all that
Start the car
I a spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick hair
And wear buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at
In case you shake
And want a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is I store the
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All 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 roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a whoopee 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 wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I'm gonna my
And my stockings
And all that
Start the car
I a spot
the gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly
And all
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Slick hair
And wear buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all Jazz
Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at
In case you shake
And want a brand new start
To do that
...
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is I store the
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
to all that Jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd
If she'd her baby's queer
For all that Jazz
All 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 roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz (And all that Jazz)
Start the car
I know a whoopee 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 wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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