And All That Jazz sing and play along

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,

'bought some aspirin down at United Drug.

In case we shake apart and want a brand new start and all

that jazz!

jazz!

Oh, I'm gonna see my 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's queer for all

that jazz!

all that jazz!