Jan 20, 2006 20:32
come on babe, why don't we paint the town
with all that jazz?
in gonna rouge my knees and roll me stockings down
and all that jazz.
Start the car, i know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold but the piano's hot.
Its just a noisy hall where theres a nightly brawl
and all
that
jazz
skidoo
hotcha
whoopee
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 hun were 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 playin 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
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy-shake
and all that jazz
Oh, shes gonna shimmy till her garters break
and all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh her mother's blood will curdle
if she'd her her baby's queer
for all
that
jazz
All
that
jazz
come on babe, why don't we paint the town
with all that jazz?
in gonna rouge my knees and roll me stockings down and all that jazz.
Start the car, i know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold but the piano's hot. Its just a noisy hall where theres a nightly brawl
and all
that
jazz
No, im no ones wife but
oh i love my life
and all
that
jazz
that jazz
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