Chicago (Movie) 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 whoopty 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 And all that jazz... And all that jazz... Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that jazz... I hear that Father Doop Is gonna blow the blues And all that jazz... Hold on hun We're gonna bunny hug I bought some asprin Gun that united drug Unless you shake apart I wanna brand new start To do...that...(Roxie) JAZZ!! [VELMA] Find a flask We're playin 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 your lucky limbs They never flew so high Cuz in the stratosphere I'll bet he lend an ear To all...that...jazz... Oh You're gonna see her shiver shimmy shake And all that jazz Oh She's gonna shimmy til her garters break And all that jazz Show Her where to park her gertle Oh Her mind and blood will curtle (Background voices) If she hear Her baby squeal [VELMA] For all...that...jazz All. That. Jazz... Come on babe Why don't we paint the town...(repeat 1st verse) No I'm no one's wife, but Oh I love my life And all........... that............... jazz.............. That Jazz. Get This Ringtone

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