| Song | Overture/And All That Jazz (Album Version) |
| Artist | Jones |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Artist | Renée Zellweger |
| Artist | Taye Diggs |
| Album | Chicago - Music From The Miramax Motion Picture |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| come on babe, why dont 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 | |
| Hot shot | |
| 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 hun | |
| 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! | |
| ooohhh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake | |
| And all that jazz | |
| ooohhh, 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 dont 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! | |
| nooo, i'm no one's wife | |
| but, oohh i love my life | |
| And all that jazz! | |
| That Jazz! | |
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| come on babe, why dont 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 | |
| Hot shot | |
| 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 hun | |
| 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! | |
| ooohhh, you' re gonna see your sheba shimmy shake | |
| And all that jazz | |
| ooohhh, 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 dont 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! | |
| nooo, i' m no one' s wife | |
| but, oohh i love my life | |
| And all that jazz! | |
| That Jazz! | |
| shou suo |
| come on babe, why dont 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 | |
| Hot shot | |
| 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 hun | |
| 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! | |
| ooohhh, you' re gonna see your sheba shimmy shake | |
| And all that jazz | |
| ooohhh, 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 dont 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! | |
| nooo, i' m no one' s wife | |
| but, oohh i love my life | |
| And all that jazz! | |
| That Jazz! | |
| shōu suō |