All That Jazz

by ELVIS PRESLEY

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!
skidoo
And all that jazz
hotcha!
whoopee!
And all that jazz
Slick you 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...JAZZ!
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 betcha lucky 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
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy til her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother's blood will curdle
If she'd hear her baby's queer
For all...that..jazz!
All...that...jazz!
Come on babe why don't we paint the town
And all that jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees and wear 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
Its 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!

All That Jazz

by busta rhymes

[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
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-
[VELMA AND COMPANY]
Jazz
[COMPANY]
Skidoo!
[VELMA]
And all that Jazz
[COMPANY]
Hotcha!
Whoopee!
[VELMA]
And all that Jazz
[COMPANY]
Ha! Ha! Ha!
It's just a noisy hall
Where there's a nightly brawl
[ALL]
And all that jazz
[CASELY (spoken)]
Listen, your husband ain't home, is he?
[VELMA (Spoken)]
No, her husband is not at home.
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 bet you luck 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 your 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]
And All that jazz
Come on, babe
Why Don't we paint
The town?
And all that jazz
[COMPANY]
Oh, you're gonna see
Your
Sheba
Shimmy shake
And all that jazz
[VELMA]
I'm gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz
[COMPANY]
Oh
She's gonna shimmy
'Till her garters
Break
And all that jazz
[VELMA]
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
[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
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
So that's it, huh Fred?
[CASELY (Spoken)]
yeah, I'm afraid so, Roxie.
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
Oh, Fred...
[GIRLS (Spoken)]
Oh, Fred...
[CASELY (Spoken)]
Yeah?
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
Nobody walks out on me.
[CASELY (Spoken)]
Sweetheart-
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
Oh, don't sweetheart me,
you son-of-a-bitch!
[COMPANY]
Hotcha!
Whoopee!
Jazz!
[ROXIE (Spoken)]
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!
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(Español)
Vamos ven se enciende la ciudad
al son del jazz
te van a provocar mis medias al bajar
al son del jazz
dale gas te llevare a un lugar
hay ginebra y ron el piano es un volcán
es un ruidoso bar, hay trunca sin parar
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Te pondrás zapatos de charol
al son del jazz
con su trompeta Luis al blues dará calor
al son del jazz.
Corazón bailemos sin control
te voy a recetar una aspirina o dos
por si te encuentras mal que llegues al final
al son del jazz
al son del jazz
al son del jazz
al son del jazz.
Vamos ven se enciende la ciudad
al son del jazz
te van a provocar mis medias al bajar
al son del jazz
dale gas te llevare a un lugar
hay ginebra y ron el piano es un volcán
es un ruidoso bar, hay trunca sin parar
al son del...
sin marido estoy me gusta como soy
al son del jazz
el jazz.

All That Jazz

by Bun B

Hollywood, Hollywood
In the corner of a bar a fat man sweats
With a fistful of Dirty Dollars
Well he pushed so far when he tried to bet
Like Newman in the Hustler.
There's a baby blonde with cool blue eyes
She wants to be Monroe
For fame she longs that shining prize
To be the star of a movie show.
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz.
By a pinball machine a young man
Runs his fingers through his hair
On the silver screen he's seen James Dean
His fame he wants to share.
There's a chorus girl works night and day
She slaves to learn her trade
She'd give the world, kneel down and pray,
To be the star of a broadway stage.
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz
They just float around
In that tinseltown
Ride the breeze that may blow to stardom
Famous party nites
Was my smile alright
Shake those hands that may guide their fortune
There in the game where the strongest will survive
The weak fall by the wayside
There in the game where the strongest will survive
Yeah, yeah
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz

All That Jazz

by The Stranglers

Come on babe
Why dont we paint the town?
And all that jazz
Im 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 pianos hot
Its just a noisy hall
Where theres a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that jazz
Hotcha!
Whoopee!
And all that jazz
Ha! ha! ha!
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
Were 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-
Jazz
Find a flask
Were playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
Were 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, youre gonna see your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, shes gonna shimmy till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mothers bloodd curdle
If shed hear her babys queer
For all that jazz
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
Why dont we paint
The town?
And all that jazz
Oh, youre gonna see
Your
Sheba
Shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Im gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz
Oh
Shes gonna shimmy
till her garters
Break
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the pianos hot
Its just a noisy hall
Where theres a nightly brawl
And all that jazz
Show her where to
Park her girdle
Oh, her mothers bloodd
Curdle
If shed hear
Her babys queer
For all that jazz
No, Im no ones wife
But, oh, I love my life
And all that jazz!
That jazz!

All That Jazz

by The Stranglers

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!
[Dance break]
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 Casely and Roxie Hart enter)
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.
(Roxie shoots him.)
Fred:
Sweetheart -
Roxie:
Oh, don't sweetheart me, you son-of-a-bitch!
(Roxie shoots him again. Fred dies.)
Company:
Hotcha!
Whoopee!
Jazz!
Roxie:
Oh, I gotta pee.
(Roxie exits.)
Velma:
No, I'm no one's wife
But, oh, I love my life
And All That Jazz!
Company:
That Jazz!

All That Jazz

by John Cale

Where the hell have you been
We've been waiting with our best suits on
Hair slicked back and all that jazz
Rolling down the Union Jack
See you at the barricades babe
See you when the lights go low, Joe
Hear you when the wheels turn round
Someday when the sky turns black
It appears because it's what I feel
I know I don't understand
If you ask you know I don't mind kneeling
But when my knees hurt I like to stand
Instinct is the common lawyer
A million years won't erase
Strike the chord I'm searching for
Call it a committed race
No matter how I shake my fist
I know I can't resist it
No matter how you shake your fist
You know you can't resist it
See you at the barricades babe
See you when the lights go low, Joe
Hear you when the wheels turn round
Someday when the sky turns black