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ALL THAT JAZZ ANNOUNCER Welcome. Ladies and Gentlemen, you are about to see a story of murder, greed, corruption, violence, exploitation, adultery, and treachery - all those things we all hold near and dear to our hearts. Thank you. VELMA Come on, Babe Why don't we paint the town? And All That Jazz I'm gonna rouge my knees SongtexteAnd 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 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 In case you shake apart And want a brand-new start To do that - VELMA & COMPANY Jazz! COMPANY Skidoo! VELMA And All That Jazz COMPANY Hotcha! Whoopee! VELMA And All That Jazz COMPANY Hah! Hah! Hah! VELMA It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl ALL And all that Jazz FRED Listen, your husband ain't home, is he? VELMA No, her husband is not at home! Find a flask We're playing fast and loose COMPANY And All That Jazz! VELMA Right up here Is where I store the juice COMPANY And All That Jazz! VELMA Come on babe We're gonna brush the sky I bet you 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 her 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 is curdle If she'd hear Her baby's queer For All That Jazz! VELMA & COMPANY And All That Jazz! Come on, Babe Oh, you're gonna see Why don't we paint Your The town? Sheba And All That Jazz Shimmy shake And All That Jazz! I'm gonna Oh, Rouge my knees She's gonna shimmy And roll my 'Till her garters Stockings down Break And All That Jazz And All That Jazz Start the car Show her where to I know a whoopee spot Park her girdle Where the gin is cold Oh, her mother's blood'd But the piano's hot. Curdle It's just a noisy hall If she'd hear Where there's a nightly brawl Her baby's queer And All That Jazz! For All That Jazz! ROXIE So, that's it, huh Fred? FRED Yeah, I'm afraid so Roxie. ROXIE Oh, Fred... GIRLS Oh, Fred... FRED Yeah? ROXIE Nobody walks out on me. FRED Sweetheart ROXIE Oh, don't "sweetheart" me, you son-of-a-bitch! COMPANY Whoopee! Hotcha! Jazz! ROXIE Oh, I gotta pee. VELMA No, I'm no one's wife But, oh, I love my life And All That Jazz! COMPANY That Jazz! Aus Songtexte Mania