All That Jazz Lyrics

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.

Skidoo!
And all that Jazz

Hotcha!
Whoopee!

And all that jazz

Ha! Ha! Ha!

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 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 luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he 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 'till her garters break
(And all that jazz)

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.
All that jazz.

Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that jazz

(Oh, you're gonna see your 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
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer for)

All that jazz.

I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz

No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!

That Jazz!