Chicago (Movie) - All That Jazz Lyrics

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[Velma Kelly]

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 justy 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 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



[Roxie Hart] (imagine)

Jazz



[Velma Kelly]

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 luck 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



[Company]

And all that jazz



[Velma Kelly]

Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break



[Company]

And all that jazz



[Velma Kelly]

Show her where to park her girdle

Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle



[Company]

If she'd hear her baby's queer



[Velma Kelly]

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!