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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 roll my stockings down

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 Jazz



Slick your hair

And wear your buckle shoes

And all that Jazz

I hear that Father Dip

Is gonna blow the blues

And all that Jazz



Hold on, hon

We're gonna bunny hug

I bought some aspirin

Down at United Drug

I case you shake apart



And want a brand new start



To do that Jazz



Skidoo

And all that Jazz

Hotcha!

Whoopee!

And all that Jazz

Ha! Ha!



It's just a noisy hall



Where there's a nightly brawl



And all that Jazz



Ha! Ha!



Find a flask

We're playing fast and loose

And all that jazz .



Right up here

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 high

'Cause in the stratosphere



How could he lend an ear



to all that Jazz?



Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake

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 jazz

And All that jazz



Come on, babe

Why Don't we paint The town?

And all that jazz

I'm gonna Rouge my knees And roll my Stockings down



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 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



No, I'm no one's wife

But, Oh, I love my life



And all that Jazz!

That Jazz!