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Chicago: Overture 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
Skidoo!
And all that Jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that Jazz
Ha! Ha! Ha!
So lick 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
Find a flask We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here Is where I store the juice
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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
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
No, I'm no one's wife But, Oh, I love my life And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!
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