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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