Come on babe Come on babe Why don't we paint the town Why don't we paint the town And all that jazz... And all that jazz... I'm gonna rouge my knees I'm gonna rouge my knees And roll my stockings down And roll my stockings down And all that jazz... And all that jazz... Start the car Start the car I know a whoopty spot I know a whoopty spot Where the gin is cold Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot But the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl Where there's a nightly brawl And all... that... jazz And all... that... jazz
And all that jazz... And all that jazz...
And all that jazz... And all that jazz...
Slick your hair Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes And wear your buckle shoes And all that jazz... And all that jazz... I hear that Father Doop I hear that Father Doop Is gonna blow the blues Is gonna blow the blues And all that jazz... And all that jazz...
Hold on hun Hold on hun
We're gonna bunny hug We're gonna bunny hug I bought some aspirin I bought some aspirin Gun that united drug Gun that united drug In case you shake apart In case you shake apart And wanna brand new start And wanna brand new start To do... that...(Roxie) JAZZ!! To do... that...(Roxie) JAZZ!!
Find a flask Find a flask
We're playin fast and loose We're playin fast and loose And all that jazz And all that jazz Right up here Right up here Is where I store the juice Is where I store the juice And all that jazz And all that jazz Come on babe Come on babe We're gonna brush the sky We're gonna brush the sky I bet your lucky limbs I bet your lucky limbs They never flew so high They never flew so high Cuz in the stratosphere Cuz in the stratosphere I'll bet he lend an ear And all that jazz... To all... that... jazz... Come on babe Hold on hun Why don't we paint the town We're gonna bunny hug And all that jazz... I bought some aspirin I'm gonna rouge my knees Gun that united drug And roll my stockings down In case you shake apart And all that jazz... And wanna brand new start Start the car To do... that...(Roxie) JAZZ!! I know a whoopty spot Where the gin is cold Find a flask But the piano's hot We're playin fast and loose It's just a noisy hall And all that jazz Where there's a nightly brawl Right up here And all... that... jazz Is where I store the juice And all that jazz And all that jazz... Come on babe We're gonna brush the sky And all that jazz... I bet your lucky limbs They never flew so high Slick your hair Cuz in the stratosphere And wear your buckle shoes I'll bet he lend an ear And all that jazz... To all... that... jazz... I hear that Father Doop That jazz. Is gonna blow the blues