Singa-pouring the sling
No juice without the Gin Everything's okay
As long as you master my drink Will she Mary my blood
Got six shots in my gun I aim to pass away Free Cuba in my Rum
Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh... Pour some liquor down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh... Pour some trouble down my drink
High on Coke in the Sky Even on the rocks I am dry
I am all shook up
Not concerned if I die
As if you forgot my Gin
Now my Fizz seems too clean Holding my beers up
'Til the world starts to lean
Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh... Pour some liquor down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh... Pour some trouble down my drink
I land into the Long
Your red eye's on my tongue Coughlin's law so far
Kept my cool with this song French since 75
I'm a corpse to revive
Get me a Sidecar
I can hardly Screwdrive
Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh...
Pour some liquor down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh...
Pour some trouble down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh...
Pour some Tom Cruise down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh...
Pour some Tom Cruise down my drink

Some of them are dogs
And every dog is very grateful
Some of them are sharks
And every shark is always damn cool Some of them are worms yeah
And worms are all very flexible
Some of them are rats
And rats are all very sensible
Some are grateful Some are damn cool Some are flexible Some are sensible
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Some of them are wolves
And every wolf has clinical powers Some of them are pigs
And every pig represses its glowers Some of them are vipers yeah
And vipers are all venerated
Some of them are leeches
And leeches are all very two hearted
Some have clinical powers Some repress their glowers Some are venerated
Some are even two hearted
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