Велма:
Эй, давай
Захватим город в плен
And all that jazz

Я приспущу чулки
До самых до колен
And all that jazz

Все за мной,
Тут есть кабак один,
И где горячий твист,
И где холодный джин.
Там вечно шум и гам
И драки по ночам
And all that jazz


Чёлку вбок,
А ноги в модный шуз
And all that jazz

Я слышу, пианист
Сейчас затянет блюз
And all that jazz

Всё вокруг
Пускай горит огнём,
Я аспирин взяла
В аптеке за углом.
Вот голова пройдёт,
и мы опять нальём
And all that jazz

Skidoo!
And all that jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz

Там вечно шум и гам
И драки по ночам
And all that jazz


Фред:
Послушай, твоего мужа точно нет дома?

Велма:
Нет, её мужа точно нет дома!

Дай стакан, я сделаю глоток
And all that jazz
В этом я и вижу жизни сок
And all that jazz
Эй, давай мы всем покажем класс,
И в небеса с тобой мы улетим сейчас!
Так высоко никто
Не долетал до нас
And all that jazz

О-о, танцует шимми, не жалея ног
And all that jazz
О-о, пока цела подвязка для чулок
And all that jazz
И не разжимай объятий
О, её мамаша спятит,
знай она, что дочь пьяна
And all that jazz

Фред:
Эй, детка, иди ко мне!

Велма:
All that jazz

Эй, давай
Захватим город в плен
And all that jazz

Я приспущу чулки
До самых до колен
And all that jazz

Все за мной,
Там есть кабак один,
И где горячий твист,
И где холодный джин.
Там вечно шум и гам
И драки по ночам
And all that..

Все:
О-о, танцует шимми, не жалея ног
And all that jazz
О-о, пока цела подвязка для чулок
And all that jazz
И не разжимай объятий
О, её мамаша спятит,
Знай она, что дочь пьяна
And all that jazz

Velma:
Hey, come on
Will take the town into captivity
And all that jazz

I will people lower stockings
To the knee
And all that jazz

Follow me,
There is a tavern one,
And where hot twist,
And where the cold gin.
There is always hustle and bustle
And fighting at night
And all that jazz


Bangs to the side,
And the legs in fashion shoes
And all that jazz

I hear the pianist
Now drag out the Blues
And all that jazz

All around
Let it burn the fire,
I took aspirin
The pharmacy around the corner.
Here the head is held,
and again we will pour
And all that jazz

Skidoo!
And all that jazz
Hotcha! Whoopee!
And all that jazz

There is always hustle and bustle
And fighting at night
And all that jazz


Fred:
Look, your husband's dead?

Velma:
No, her husband is definitely not home!

Give me the glass, I take a SIP
And all that jazz
In this I see life juice
And all that jazz
Hey, come on we'll show ' em class
And in heaven with you we can fly away now!
So high no one
Did not reach us
And all that jazz

Oh, dance shimmy, not sparing the legs
And all that jazz
Oh, as a garter for stockings
And all that jazz
And not unclench hugs
Oh, her mom will be mad,
if she knew that her daughter drunk
And all that jazz

Fred:
Hey, baby, come to me!

Velma:
All that jazz

Hey, come on
Will take the town into captivity
And all that jazz

I will people lower stockings
To the knee
And all that jazz

Follow me,
There is a tavern one,
And where hot twist,
And where the cold gin.
There is always hustle and bustle
And fighting at night
And all that..

All:
Oh, dance shimmy, not sparing the legs
And all that jazz
Oh, as a garter for stockings
And all that jazz
And not unclench hugs
Oh, her mom will be mad,
If she knew that her daughter drunk
And all that jazz