[bad word] on babe,
Why don’t we paint the town?
And all that ...
 [bad word] on babe,
Why don’t we paint the town?
And all that jazz!

Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where all 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!