[BANDLEADER]
Five, six, seven, eight!
[Overture]
[VELMA]
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
[BANDLEADER]
Skidoo!
[VELMA]
And all that jazz
[COMPANY]
Hot-cha!
Whoopee!
[VELMA]
And all that jazz
Five, six, seven, eight!
[Overture]
[VELMA]
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
[BANDLEADER]
Skidoo!
[VELMA]
And all that jazz
[COMPANY]
Hot-cha!
Whoopee!
[VELMA]
And all that jazz
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