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[VELMA]
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-
[VELMA AND COMPANY]
Jazz
[COMPANY]
Skidoo!
[VELMA]
And all that Jazz
[COMPANY]
Hotcha!
Whoopee!
[VELMA]
And all that Jazz
[COMPANY]
Ha! Ha! Ha!
It`s just a noisy hall
Where there`s a nightly brawl
[ALL]
And all that jazz
[CASELY (spoken)]
Listen, your husband ain`t home, is he?
[VELMA (Spoken)]
No, her husband is not at home.
Find a flask
We`re playing fast and loose
[ALL]
And all that jazz
[VELMA]
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
[ALL]
And all that jazz
[VELMA]
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?
[COMPANY]
Oh, you`re gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
[VELMA]
And all that jazz
[COMPANY]
Oh, she`s gonna shimmy `till her garters break
[VELMA]
And all that jazz
[COMPANY]
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
[VELMA]
And All that jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don`t we paint
The town?
And all that jazz
[COMPANY]
Oh, you`re gonna see
Your
Sheba
Shimmy shake
And all that jazz
[VELMA]
I`m gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz
[COMPANY]
Oh
She`s gonna shimmy
`Till her garters
Break
And all that jazz
[VELMA]
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
[COMPANY]
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
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
So that`s it, huh Fred?
[CASELY (Spoken)]
yeah, I`m afraid so, Roxie.
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
Oh, Fred...
[GIRLS (Spoken)]
Oh, Fred...
[CASELY (Spoken)]
Yeah?
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
Nobody walks out on me.
[CASELY (Spoken)]
Sweetheart-
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
Oh, don`t `sweetheart` me,
you son-of-a-bitch!
[COMPANY]
Hotcha!
Whoopee!
Jazz!
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
Oh, I gotta pee!
[VELMA]
No, I`m no one`s wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!