All That Jazz Lyrics - Singles - Chicago The Musical

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 

And all that jazz 

And all that jazz 

Slick your hair 

and wear you 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 wanna brand new start 

To do 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 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, 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 queer) 

For all that jazz 

All that jazz 

Come on, babe 

Why don't we paint the town? 

And all that jazz 

(And all that jazz) 

I'm gonna rouge my knees 

And roll my stockings down 

And all that jazz 

(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 

No, I'm no one's wife 

But, oh, I love my life 

And all that jazz 

That jazz