5-6-7-8! Come on babe, why dont we paint the town? And all that jazz i'm gonna rogue 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!
fnd 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 betcha lucky 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 til her garters break And all that jazz
show her where to park her girdle oh, her mother's blood will curdle if she'd hear her baby's queer for all...that..jazz! all...that...jazz!
come on babe why dont we paint the town And all that jazz i'm gonna rouge my knees and wear 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 its just a noisy hall where there's a nightly brawl And all that jazz!
no, i'm no one's wife but, oh i love my life And all that jazz! (Goodnight Folks) That Jazz!
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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!
fnd 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 betcha lucky 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 til her garters break And all that jazz
show her where to park her girdle oh, her mother's blood will curdle if she'd hear her baby's queer for all...that..jazz! all...that...jazz!
come on babe why dont we paint the town And all that jazz i'm gonna rouge my knees and wear 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 its just a noisy hall where there's a nightly brawl And all that jazz!
no, i'm no one's wife but, oh i love my life And all that jazz! (Goodnight Folks) That Jazz!
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