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All That Jazz Chords

Music by: Chicago Ensemble (1997) · 1997
Genre Jazz Tone A major BPM 130 Views 684
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[Intro 1]
[G][G][G][G]
[G][G][G][G]

[Verse 1]
[G]Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that [D]jazz
I'm gonna [G]rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
[D]Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the [Eb]gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a [G]noisy [F#]hall
Where there's a [F]nightly [E]brawl
And [Eb]all [D]that

[Interlude 1]
[G](jazz)[G][G][G]
[D][D][Eb][Eb]
[G][G][G][G]

[Verse 2]
[G]Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that [D]jazz
I hear that [G]Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that jazz
[D]Hold on, hon
We're gonna bunny hug
I bought some [Eb]aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you [G]shake a[F#]part
And want a [F]brand new [E]start
To [Eb]do th[D]at

[Interlude 2]
[G]Jazz
Skidoo!
And all that [D]jazz
[G]Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz
[D]Ha![Eb] Ha! Ha!
It's just a [G]noisy [F#]hall
Where there's a [F]nightly [E]brawl
And [Eb]all [D]that

[Interlude 3]
[Ab](jazz)[Ab][Ab][Ab]
[Eb]Listen, your husband ain't home, is he?

[Verse 3]
No, her husband is not at home
[Ab]Find a flask we're playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
[Eb]Come on, babe
We're gonna brush the sky
I bet you [E]luck Lindy
Never flew so high
'Cause in the [Ab]strato[G]sphere
How could he [Gb]lend an [F]ear
to all that [Ab]jazz?[E]

[Verse 4]
[A]Oh, you're gonna see
your sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break
And all that jazz
[E]Show her where to park her girdle
[F]Oh, her mother's blood'd curdle
[A]If she'd [G#]hear her [G]baby's [F#]queer
For [F]all [E]that

[Interlude 4]
[A](jazz)[A][A][A]
[E][E][F][F]
[A][G#][G][F#]
[F]All [E]that [A]jazz[F]

[Verse 5]
[Bb]Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that jazz
And all that jazz
I'm gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
And all that jazz
[F]Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the [Gb]gin is cold
But the piano's hot
It's just a [Bb]noisy [A]hall
Where there's a [Ab]nightly [G]brawl
And [Gb]all [F]that

[Interlude 5]
So that's it, huh Fred?
Yeah, I'm afraid so, Roxie
Oh, Fred... Oh, Fred
Yeah?
Nobody walks out on me
Sweetheart
Oh, don't "sweetheart" me,
you son-of-a-bitch!
Whoopee! Hotcha! Jazz!
Oh, I gotta [Eb]pee!

[Verse 6]
[Ab]No, I'm no o[G]ne's wife but
[Gb]Oh, I love[F] my life
and [Bb]all [Eb]that j[Ab]azz![G][Gb][F]
[E]Tha[Eb]t jazz[Ab]
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