All That Jazz
- The Cast (1998)You are listening to the song All That Jazz by The Cast, writer by John Kander;Fred Ebb in album Chicago: The Musical (London Revival Cast Recording). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- A Little Bit Of Good - C. Shirvell
- I Know A Girl - Cavin Cornwall
- Me And My Baby - C. Shirvell
- Mister Cellophane - Henry Goodman
- When Velma Takes The Stand - Henry Goodman
- Razzle Dazzle - Henry Goodman
- All I Care About - Henry Goodman
- We Both Reached For The Gun - C. Shirvell
- Finale Act I - Henry Goodman
- All That Jazz - The Cast
- When You're Good To Mama - Meg Johnson
- I Can't Do It Alone - Meg Johnson
- My Own Good Friend - Ruthie Henshall
- Nowadays - C. Shirvell
- Finale - Original West End Revival Cast
- Cell Block Tango - Rohan Seinor
- Entr'Acte - Gareth Valentine
- Hot Honey Rag - Gareth Valentine
- Overture - Gareth Valentine
- Funny Honey - Nigel Planer
- Roxie - Part I: Soliloquy - Ruthie Henshall
- Roxie - Part II - Ruthie Henshall
- Class - Meg Johnson
Lyrics
[Velma Kelly]
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 justy 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 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
I case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that.
[Roxie Hart] (imagine)
Jazz
[Velma Kelly]
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 luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
To all that jazz?
Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake.
[Company]
And all that jazz.
[Velma Kelly]
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break.
[Company]
And all that jazz.
[Velma Kelly]
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle.
[Company]
If she'd hear her baby's queer.
[Velma Kelly]
For all that jazz.
All that jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that jazz
And all that jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
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.
No, I'm no one's wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all
That
Jazz!
That Jazz!
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