Come on babe,
why don't we paint the town
And all that jazz
I'm gonna ruse my knees and
roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car, I know a whoopee spot
Well, the gin is cold, but the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hall where
there's a nightly brawl
And all the jazz
Sleek your hair and wear
your buckled shoes
And all that jazz,
I hear that father dib is gonna blow the blues
And all that jazz, hold on hun,
we're gonna bonnie hug
I bought some aspirin down at
United
Drug
In case you shake apart and want a
brand new start to do that
And all that jazz, and all that jazz,
it's
just a noisy hall where there's a nightly
And all that jazz
Listen, uh,
your husband ain't home, is he?
No, her husband is not at home
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 your lucky limb they
never flew so high
Cause in the stratosphere
I'll cut your random ear
To all that jazz
Oh, you're gonna see her shimmy,
shimmy, shake, and all that jazz.
Oh, she's gonna shimmy till her daughters break,
and all that jazz.
Show her where to park her girdle.
Oh, her mother's bloody girdle.
Look at she here, her baby's queer,
for all that jazz.
And all that jazz.
Come on, babe,
I don't want pain in my town.
And all that jazz.
I'm gonna rouge my knees and
throw my stockings down.
And all that jazz.
Store's the car,
I know of one free spot.
Where the gin is cold, but the piano's hot.
Just a noisy hall where
there's a nightly brawl.
And all that jazz.
So that's final,
Fred?
Yeah, I'm afraid so,
Roxy.
Oh,
Fred!
Oh,
Fred!
Yeah?
Nobody walks out on me!
Sweetheart!
Oh, don't sweetheart me,
you son of a bitch!
Roxy!
Hot dog!
Whoopee!
I gotta pee.
No, I'm no one's wife, but, oh, I love my life,
and I'm a fair
judge!