And All That Jazzaol Music lyrics

5-6-7-8!
Come on babe, why dont 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!

(Husha.....woopee) 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 hun we`re gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin down at United Drug
In 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
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 we 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!

Come on babe why dont 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
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!

That Jazz!
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