All That Jazz

In the corner of a bar a fat man sweats with a fistful of dirty dollars

Well, he pushed so far when he tried to bet like Newman in the Hustler

There's a baby blonde with cool blue eyes she wants to be Monroe

For fame she longs that shining prize to be the star of a movie show

All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz

Keeps them moving on

All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz

By a pinball machine a young man runs his fingers through his hair

On the silver screen he's seen James Dean fame he wants to share

There's a chorus girl works night and day she slaves to learn her trade

She'd give the world, kneel down and pray

To be the star of a Broadway stage

All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz

Keeps them moving on

All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz

They just float around in that Tinseltown

Ride the breeze that may blow to stardom

Famous party nights was my smile alright

Shake those hands that may guide their fortune

There in the game where the strongest will survive

The weak fall by the wayside

All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz

Keeps them moving on, keeps them moving on

All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz

Keeps them moving on, keeps them moving on

All that jazz, that Hollywood jazz

Keeps them moving on, keeps them moving on

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