SONG: All That Jazz
ARTIST: John Kander and Fred Ebb
From the musical, Chicago
Come on, Babe, why don t we paint the town?
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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
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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
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In case we shake apart
/ -
And want a brand-new start
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To do
that -
Jazz!
Oh, I m gonna see my 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
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Oh, her mother s blood is curdle if she d hear her baby s queer for
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All
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 bet you lucky Lindy
Never flew so high
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Cause in the stratosphere
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How could he lend an ear
To
All
That
Jazz
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No,
I m no one s wife but,
oh, I love my life
And
All
/ /
That
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Jazz!
/ -
That jazz!
