Come on, babe, why don′t we paint the town
and all that jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
and pull 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
oh 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
in case we shake apart
and want a brand new start
to do
that
jazz
oh you′re gonna see us 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 gonna hurdle
if she'd hear her baby′s queer
for all
that
jazz
come on fast we're going fast and loose
and all that jazz
right out here is where i stole that juice
and all that jazz
oh come on babe we′re gonna brush the sky
I bet you Lucky Lindy never flew so high
cuz' in the stratosphere
you'd never lend an ear to
all
that
jazz
Writer(s): Tobias Luetzenkirchen
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