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 carI 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
And all that jazz
And all that jazz
Slick your hairand wear you buckle shoes
And all that jazz
I hear that Father DipIs gonna blow the blues
And all that jazz, Hold on, hon
'We're gonna bunny hugI bought some aspirin
Down at United DrugIn case you shake apart
And wanna brand new start
To do that- jazz!
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up hereIs where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I betcha Lucky Lindynever 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
All that jazz
Come on, babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that jazz
(And all that jazz)
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
(And all that jazz)
Start the carI 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
No, I'm no one's wife

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