Chicago (Chicago) (2002) (№ 344123)

Hey, kid, grab the city captured... And all that jazz,
I lowered stockings to the knee, and all that jazz,
Follow me I know a great bar
Jin's a ice, and the piano's hot,
There is the eternal noise and fights at night
And there, you know, jazz!
And all that jazz, let there be jazz!
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 And all that jazz.