And all that Jazz Songtext
Come on babe why dont we paint the town
And all that jazz
Im 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
Slick your hair, and wear your buckle shoes
And all that jazz
I hear that father dipp is gonna blow the blues
And all that jazz
Hold on hon' 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 glass were playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on babe were gonna brush the sky
I bet your 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 you sheba,ship the 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 mothers blood curdle
(If she´d hear her babys queer)
For all, that, jazz!
No, I´m no ones wife
But-oh I love my life
And all that jazz!!
That jazz!
And all that jazz
Im 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
Slick your hair, and wear your buckle shoes
And all that jazz
I hear that father dipp is gonna blow the blues
And all that jazz
Hold on hon' 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 glass were playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on babe were gonna brush the sky
I bet your 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 you sheba,ship the 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 mothers blood curdle
(If she´d hear her babys queer)
For all, that, jazz!
No, I´m no ones wife
But-oh I love my life
And all that jazz!!
That jazz!