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 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 you hair

And wear you buckle shoes

And all that jazz



I heat 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-



Velma and company.

Jazz.



Person.

Skidoo



Velma

And all that jazz



Person 2

Hot-cha



Person 3

Whoopee



Velma

And all that jazz



Company.

(soft and diabolic)

Ha! ha! ha!



Velma

It's just a noisy hall

Where there's a nightly brawl

And all that-



Company.

Jazz



(dialog)



Velma.

Find a flask

We're 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

We're 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!