All That Jazz Lyrics

Hollywood, Hollywood

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
Hollywood jazz.

By a pinball machine a young man
Runs his fingers through his hair
On the silver screen he's seen James Dean
His 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
Hollywood jazz
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz

They just float around
In that tinseltown
Ride the breeze that may blow to stardom
Famous party nites
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
There in the game where the strongest will survive
Yeah, yeah

All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz

All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz

That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz

All that jazz
That Hollywood jazz
Keeps them moving on
All that jazz
Hollywood jazz