Jazzabend 2006

"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"
Muss man mehr sagen als Velma Kelly in "Chicago"?