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Chicago - All That Jazz [Karaoke Version]

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 whoope spot where the gin is cold and the piano’s hot 
It’s just a noisy hall where theres 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 were gonna bunny hug, I bought some Aspirin down the united drug 
In case we shake apart and want a brand new start to do that jazz. 

Oh, Im gonna see my Sheba shimmy shake, and all that jazz 
Oh, shes gonna shimmy till her garters break, and all that jazz 
Show her where to park her girdle 
Oh, hermothers bloodd curdle if shed hear her babys queer, for all that jazz. 

Find a flask were playing fast and loose, and all that jazz, 
Right up here is where I store the juice, and all that jazz 
Come on, babe were 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. 

No im no ones wife, but 
Oh, i love my life and all that jazz.