letra de catherine zeta-jones, renee zellweger, taye diggs - overture and all that jazz - soundtracks
[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)]
n-body walks out on me.
[casely (spoken)]
sweetheart-
[roxie (spoken)]
oh, don’t “sweetheart” me,
you son-of-a-b-tch!
[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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