Lirik Lagu All That Jazz (Chicago) - Catherine Zeta-Jones, Renee Zellweger, Taye Diggs
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Come on babeWhy don't we paint the town?And all that jazz
I'm gonna rouge my kneesAnd roll my stockings downAnd all that jazz
Start the carI know a whoopee spotWhere the gin is coldBut the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hallWhere there's a nightly brawlAnd allThatJazz
Slick your hairAnd wear your buckle shoesAnd all that jazz
Hold on, honWe're gonna bunny hugI bought some aspirinDown at United DrugI case you shake apartAnd want a brand new startTo do that-
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that jazz
Hotcha!Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha! Ha! Ha!
It's just a noisy hallWhere there's a nightly brawl
And all that jazz
Listen, your husband ain't home, is he?
No, her husband is not at home.
Find a flaskWe're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up hereIs where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babeWe're gonna bruch the skyI bet you luck LindyNever flew so high'Cause in the stratosphereHow could he lend an earTo all that jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your 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 girdleOh, her mother's blood's curdleIf she'd hear her baby's queerFor all that jazz
And all that jazzCome on, babeWhy don't we paint the town?And all that jazz
Oh, you're gonna seeYourShebaShimmy shakeAnd all that jazz
I'm gonnaRouge my kneesAnd roll myStockings downAnd all that jazz
OhShe's gonna shimmy'Till her gartersBreakAnd all that jazz
Start the carI know a whoopee spotWhere the gin is coldBut the piano's hotIt's just a noisy hallWhere there's a nightly brawlAnd all that jazz
Show her where toPark her girdleOh, her mother's blood'dCurdleIf she'd hearHer baby's queerFor all that jazz
So that's it, huh Fred?
Yeah, I'm afraid so, Roxie.
Oh, Fred...
Oh, Fred...
Yeah?
Nobody walks out on me.
Sweetheart-
Oh, don't "sweetheart" me, you son-of-a-bitch!
Hotcha!Whoopee!Jazz!
Oh, I gotta pee!
No, I'm no one's wifeBut, Oh, I love my lifeAnd all that jazz!
That Jazz!
I'm gonna rouge my kneesAnd roll my stockings downAnd all that jazz
Start the carI know a whoopee spotWhere the gin is coldBut the piano's hot
It's just a noisy hallWhere there's a nightly brawlAnd allThatJazz
Slick your hairAnd wear your buckle shoesAnd all that jazz
Hold on, honWe're gonna bunny hugI bought some aspirinDown at United DrugI case you shake apartAnd want a brand new startTo do that-
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that jazz
Hotcha!Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha! Ha! Ha!
It's just a noisy hallWhere there's a nightly brawl
And all that jazz
Listen, your husband ain't home, is he?
No, her husband is not at home.
Find a flaskWe're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up hereIs where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babeWe're gonna bruch the skyI bet you luck LindyNever flew so high'Cause in the stratosphereHow could he lend an earTo all that jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your 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 girdleOh, her mother's blood's curdleIf she'd hear her baby's queerFor all that jazz
And all that jazzCome on, babeWhy don't we paint the town?And all that jazz
Oh, you're gonna seeYourShebaShimmy shakeAnd all that jazz
I'm gonnaRouge my kneesAnd roll myStockings downAnd all that jazz
OhShe's gonna shimmy'Till her gartersBreakAnd all that jazz
Start the carI know a whoopee spotWhere the gin is coldBut the piano's hotIt's just a noisy hallWhere there's a nightly brawlAnd all that jazz
Show her where toPark her girdleOh, her mother's blood'dCurdleIf she'd hearHer baby's queerFor all that jazz
So that's it, huh Fred?
Yeah, I'm afraid so, Roxie.
Oh, Fred...
Oh, Fred...
Yeah?
Nobody walks out on me.
Sweetheart-
Oh, don't "sweetheart" me, you son-of-a-bitch!
Hotcha!Whoopee!Jazz!
Oh, I gotta pee!
No, I'm no one's wifeBut, Oh, I love my lifeAnd all that jazz!
That Jazz!
