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come on babe, why dont we paint the town?
And all that jazz
i'm gonna rogue 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!
skidoo
And all that jazz
hotcha!
whoopee!
And all that jazz
slick you 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
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 he lend an ear
to all that jazz!
: 5,6,7,8
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