All That Jazz Lyrics

All That Jazz lyrics

Velma. 

 

 C'mon 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 you hair 

 And wear you buckle shoes 

 And all that jazz 

 

 I heat 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- 

 

 Velma and company. 

 Jazz. 

 

 Person. 

 Skidoo 

 

 Velma 

 And all that jazz 

 

 Person 2 

 Hot-cha 

 

 Person 3 

 Whoopee 

 

 Velma 

 And all that jazz 

 

 Company. 

 (soft and diabolic) 

 Ha! ha! ha! 

 

 Velma 

 It's just a noisy hall 

 Where there's a nightly brawl 

 And all that- 

 

 Company. 

 Jazz 

 

 (dialog) 

 

 Velma. 

 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 betcha lucky 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 you 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. 

 C'mon 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 whopee 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. 

 Oh, you're gonna see you sheba 

 Shimmy shake 

 And all that jazz 

 

 Oh, shey'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!

  

 

 

 velma. 

   no, I'm no one's wife 

 But, oh I love my life 

 And all that jazz! 

 

 Company. 

 That jazz!