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And All That Jazz Lyric | Chicago |  |  | CHICAGO SOUNDTRACK |  |
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[VELMA] 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 I case you shake apart
And want a brand new start To do that-
[VELMA AND
COMPANY] Jazz
[COMPANY] Skidoo!
[VELMA] And
all that
Jazz
[COMPANY] Hotcha! Whoopee!
[VELMA] And
all that Jazz
[COMPANY] Ha! Ha! Ha!
It's just a noisy
hall Where there's a nightly brawl
[ALL] And all that
jazz
[CASELY (spoken)] Listen, your husband ain't home, is
he?
[VELMA (Spoken)] No, her husband is not at
home.
Find a flask We're playing fast and
loose
[ALL] And all that jazz
[VELMA] Right up
here Is where I store the juice
[ALL] And all that
jazz
[VELMA] Come on, babe We're gonna brush the sky I
bet you luck Lindy Never flew so high 'Cause in the stratosphere How
could he lend an ear to all that Jazz?
[COMPANY] Oh, you're
gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
[VELMA] And all that
jazz
[COMPANY] Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters
break
[VELMA] And all that jazz
[COMPANY] 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
[VELMA] And All that
jazz Come on, babe Why Don't we paint The town? And all that
jazz
[COMPANY] Oh, you're gonna see Your Sheba Shimmy
shake And all that jazz
[VELMA] I'm gonna Rouge my
knees And roll my Stockings down And all that
jazz
[COMPANY] Oh She's gonna shimmy 'Till her garters
Break And all that jazz
[VELMA] 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
[COMPANY] 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
[ROXIE (Spoken)] So that's it, huh Fred?
[CASELY
(Spoken)] yeah, I'm afraid so, Roxie.
[ROXIE
(Spoken)] Oh, Fred...
[GIRLS (Spoken)] Oh,
Fred...
[CASELY (Spoken)] Yeah?
[ROXIE
(Spoken)] Nobody walks out on me.
[CASELY
(Spoken)] Sweetheart-
[ROXIE (Spoken)] Oh, don't
"sweetheart" me, you
son-of-a-bitch!
[COMPANY] Hotcha! Whoopee! Jazz!
[ROXIE
(Spoken)] Oh, I gotta pee!
[VELMA] No, I'm no one's
wife But, Oh, I love my life And all that
Jazz!
[COMPANY] That Jazz!
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