Catherine Zetajones Renee Zellweger Taye Diggsoverture All T lyrics

[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!



[company]

That jazz!
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