All That Jazz

作词 : Fred Ebb
 作曲 : John Kander
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
I bought some Aspirin Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart And want a brand-new start
To do that -
Jazz!
Oh, you're gonna see her 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 is curdle
If she'd hear Her baby's queer
For All That Jazz!
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 lucky Lindy
Never flew so high
Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
To All That Jazz
So, that's final, huh Fred?
Yeah, I'm afraid so kiddo.
Oh, Fred...
Yeah?
Nobody walks out on me.
No, I'm no one's wife
But, oh, I love my life
And All That Jazz!
That Jazz!
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