[Verse 1]
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 just a noisy hall where there’s a nightly brawl
And all...that...jazz

[Verse 2]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
Oh, you're gonna see your Sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, I'm gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show me where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood’ll curdle
If she’d hear her baby's queer
For all... that... jazz
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 do...that... jazz
[Outro]
No, I'm no one's wife, but
Oh, I love my life
And all
That
Jazz!