Luyện nghe bài hát Catherine Zeta - Jones, Renee Zellweger, Taye Diggs - Overture & All That Jazz

Come on
Why don't we paint the
And all jazz

I'm gonna rouge my
And roll my down
And all jazz

the car
I know a whoopee
the gin is cold
But the hot

It's a noisy hall
Where a nightly brawl
And all

Slick hair
And your buckle shoes
And all that

I hear father dip
Is blow the blues
And all that

on, hon
We're gonna hug
I some aspirin
Down at drug
I case you apart
And a brand new start
To do

[velma and

Skidoo!

And all jazz

Hotcha!
Whoopee!

And all that

Ha! ha! ha!

It's just a noisy
Where there's a brawl

And all jazz

(spoken)]
Listen, your ain't home, is he?

(spoken)]
No, her is not at home.

a flask
We're fast and loose

And all jazz

Right up
Is I store the juice

And all that

Come on,
We're gonna the sky
I bet you luck
flew so high
'cause in the
How could he an ear
To all that

Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy

And all jazz

Oh, she's gonna 'till her garters break

And all that

Show her where to her girdle
Oh, her blood'd curdle
If hear her baby's queer
For all jazz

And all jazz
Come on,
Why don't we
The
And all that

Oh, gonna see


Shimmy
And all jazz

I'm
Rouge my
And my
down
And all that

Oh
She's shimmy
'till her

And all jazz

the car
I know a whoopee
the gin is cold
But the hot
It's a noisy hall
there's a nightly brawl
And all that

Show her to
Park her
Oh, her mother's

If she'd
Her queer
For all that

(spoken)]
So it, huh fred?

(spoken)]
Yeah, I'm so, roxie.

(spoken)]
Oh, fred...

(spoken)]
Oh, fred...

(spoken)]

(spoken)]
Nobody out on me.

(spoken)]

(spoken)]
Oh, "sweetheart" me,
You son-of-a-bitch!

Hotcha!
Whoopee!
Jazz!

(spoken)]
Oh, I pee!

No, I'm no wife
But, oh, I my life
And all jazz!

jazz!