Christopher Lee - Name Your Poison lyrics

Mai Tai say that I'm Old Fashioned Très Vin ordinaire That I want a fresh Manhattan With white anglo-saxons everywhere? A Black Russian's No Pink lady Give her the Singapore sling! And Moscow mule is not your baby So Highball the Vodka and name your sting! Be a Big shot With a Bull shot Be a Schwein Mit der Wein! Have a short Or a Port Or a snort Of any sort! Asti spumante – Uno Chianti Are divine! I got some economic Hocks A Gin and tonic On the rocks! Where angels fear to tread, I Say: Choose Your booze! Let's hit the Red eye! Think of young Deanna Durbin And how she sung on Rum and Bourbon Or enhance your lunch- Eon hour with a Planter's Punch And a Whiskey sour! If you feel like a wreck Try a Horse's Neck Or a Sherry With a cherry In the new fun size! If you don't name your poison I'll have to get the boys in The spirit of adventure opens one's eyes! If you don't name your poison I'll have to get the boys in And you'll never see another Tequila Sunrise! Live happily ever after With a Chablis and some laughter "Between the Sheets" is lovely With a dizzy blonde and a bottle of bubbly! There's nothing sicker in society Than a lack of liquor and sobriety! So, down the hatch Here's mud in your eye Take a bracer With a chaser Wash it down with Rye! Bottoms up! Stirrup cup! It'll put you in the pink And all you have to do is Drink, drink, drink, drink, driii-ink! Drink, drink, drink, drink, driii-ink! Drink, drink, drink, drink, driii-ink! Drink, drink, drink, drink, driii-ink! Driiiink! Driiiink!