Tekst :

[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

[VELMA]
And all that Jazz

[COMPANY]
Hotcha!
Whoopee!

[VELMA]
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

[VELMA]
No, I m no one s wife
But, Oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!

[COMPANY]
That Jazz!

Tekst :

Hello suckers, welcome back. Roxie s in there being looked over by the State Medical Examiner. She says she s gonna have a baby. Now why didn t I think of that?

Can you imagine?
I mean can you imagine?
Do you believe it?
I mean, do you believe it?

I know a girl
A girl who lands on top
You could put her face
Into a pail of slop
And she d come up smelling like a rose
How she does it, heaven knows.

Well, Doctor, is she or isn t she?
She is!

I know a girl
A girl with so much luck
She could get run over by a two-ton truck
Then brush herself off and walk away
How she does it, I couldn t say

So, Doc, would you swear to that statement in court? - Oh, yeah. - Good...you wanna button your fly?

Whilst I on the other hand
Put my face in a pail of slop
And I would smell like a pail of slop

I, on the other hand
Get run over by a truck
And I am deader than a duck

I know a girl who tells so many lies
Anything that s true would truly cross her eyes
But what that mouse is selling
That whole world buys
And nobody smells a rat.

Can you imagine?
I mean, can you imagine?

Do you believe it?
I mean, do you believe it?

Tekst :

[MARY SUNSHINE]
When I was a tiny tot
Of maybe two or three
I can still remember what
My mother said to me...

Place rose colored glasses on your nose
And you will see the robins
Not the crows

for in this tense and tangled web
Our weary lives may weave
you re so much better off
if you believe...

That there s a little bit of good
In everyone
In everyone you ll ever know

Yes, there s a little bit of good
In everyone
Though many times, it doesn t show

It only takes the taking time
With one another
For under every mean veneer
Is someone warm and dear
Keep looking...

for that bit of good in everyone
The ones we call bad
Are never all bad
So try to find that little bit of good!

Just a little, little bit of good

Is someone warm and dear
Keep looking...

For that little good in everyone
Although you meet rats
They re not complete rats
So try to find that little bit of good!

Pytam wciąż, zachodzę w głowę:
To rozumu brak napędza zawsze rozum mój
A myśli te tak jałowe, że przeraża mnie ta pustka.
Boję się!

Rozprawy ciąg, sił próbuję,
By pomieścić w mojej głowie cały bezmiar ten.
Za bary wziąć i zrozumieć
Chociaż czuję, ze zakończy się to źle!

I but określi świadomość!

Za chwilę będziesz bogiem!
Nad krwią i...

I ve been trying
There s no denying.
It s sending me
Out of my mind.
I ve seen reason
Change to treason.
It s losing its sense
Of all kind.
How much longer will it take
For the world to...

Hello suckers, welcome back. Roxie s in there being looked over by the State Medical Examiner. She says she s gonna have a baby. Now why didn t I think of that?

Can you imagine?
I mean can you imagine?
Do you believe it?
I...

I said a hey, hey, hey yeah
I said a hey, hey, hey yeah
Well come on everybody take a trip with me
Well down the Mississippi down to New Orleans
The Honey Suckle s bloomin on the Honey Suckle vine
And love is a blooming there all the time
You know every Southern Bell...

Chorus:

Yo, yo it s the unspoken word
You not heard, get your brains open
Controlled emotions freewill
as the same token
Keep a sword tucked sharp inside your personal
We can bust a shot or we can bust a verse or two...