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Soundtrack - Catherine Zeta-jones, Renee Zellweger, Taye Diggs - Overture & All That Jazz lyrics
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[velma] Come on babe Why dont we paint the town? And all that jazz Im 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 pianos hot Its 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 at united drug I case you shake apart And want a brand new start To do that- [velma and company] Jazz [company] Skidoo! [velma] And all that jazz [company] Hotcha! Whoopee! [velma] And all that jazz [company] Ha! ha! ha! Its just a noisy hall Where theres a nightly brawl [all] And all that jazz [casely (spoken)] Listen, your husband aint home, is he? [velma (spoken)] No, her husband is not at home. Find a flask Were playing fast and loose [all] And all that jazz [velma] Right up here Is where I store the juice [all] And all that jazz [velma] Come on, babe Were gonna brush the sky I bet you luck lindy Never flew so high cause in the stratosphere How could he lend an ear To all that jazz? [company] Oh, youre gonna see your sheba shimmy shake [velma] And all that jazz [company] Oh, shes gonna shimmy till her garters break [velma] And all that jazz [company] Show her where to park her girdle Oh, her mothers bloodd curdle If shed hear her babys queer For all that jazz [velma] And all that jazz Come on, babe Why dont we paint The town? And all that jazz [company] Oh, youre gonna see Your Sheba Shimmy shake And all that jazz [velma] Im gonna Rouge my knees And roll my Stockings down And all that jazz [company] Oh Shes gonna shimmy till her garters Break And all that jazz [velma] Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the pianos hot Its just a noisy hall Where theres a nightly brawl And all that jazz [company] Show her where to Park her girdle Oh, her mothers bloodd Curdle If shed hear Her babys queer For all that jazz [roxie (spoken)] So thats it, huh fred? [casely (spoken)] Yeah, Im afraid so, roxie. [roxie (spoken)] Oh, fred... [girls (spoken)] Oh, fred... [casely (spoken)] Yeah? [roxie (spoken)] Nobody walks out on me. [casely (spoken)] Sweetheart- [roxie (spoken)] Oh, dont sweetheart me, You son-of-a-bitch! [company] Hotcha! Whoopee! Jazz! [roxie (spoken)] Oh, I gotta pee! [velma] No, Im no ones wife But, oh, I love my life And all that jazz! [company] That jazz!