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
Wo 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
Oh and all that jazz
Oh and all that jazz
If she'd hear
her baby's queer
For all that jazz
Find a flask
We're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Wo right up here
is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Now come on babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I betcha lucky Lindy
never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could you lend an ear
to all that jazz
No I'm no one's wife but
Oh I love my life
And all that that jazz
Oo that jazz