All That Jazz Lyrics - Singles - Catherine Zeta - Jones

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 

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 you shake apart 

And want a brand new start 

To do that jazz 

Skidoo! 

And all that jazz 

Hotcha! 

Whoopee! 

And all that jazz 

Ha! Ha! Ha! 

It's just a noisy hall where there's a nightly brawl 

And all 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 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 sheeba 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 

And all that jazz 

Come on, babe 

Why don't we paint 

The town? 

And all that jazz