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Alanis Morissette Lyrics

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All That Jazz Lyrics

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 is 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 hear that father dipp is gonna blow the blues.

and all that jazz.

Hold on hun were gonna bunny hug,

I bought some asprin, down at united drug

In case you shake apart, and want a brand new start,

to do that jazz.

and all that jazz.

and all that jazz.

It's just a noisy hall, where there's a nightly brawl 

And all that jazz.

Listen your husband isn't home is he.

No her husband is not at home.

Find a glass 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? 

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!
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