or rhyme,
Guessin' that means it's martini time.
martini time (vodka ice shaker)
martini time (olive or lime)
martini time (gotta have a glass)
Make it »
It's Martini Time
20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of the Reverend Horton Heat
by The Reverend Horton Heat
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alright
Here's a chip, a vodka martini
Someone call me a car
I'll be underneath the bar
Well, I came this far
Now I know that I won't sleep well tonight »
Janice's Party
Out-of-State Plates
by Fountains of Wayne
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parfaits
Porto flip et tequila
alcool d'ambroisie prune et calva
un rhum une vodka
un verre de saké
et surtout do champagne
quelques goulées de »
Nuit d'Ivresse
Essentials
by Les Rita Mitsouko
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breakfast some cornflakes and vodka,
But cornflakes have carbohydrates
So I don't eat those fattening cornflakes,
I eat the vodka straight.
Drink, drink, »
The Drinking Man's Diet
My Son, the Box
by Allan Sherman
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drachma in her vodka all night long
I heard you really got sick
Sick in Santorini
You found a Greek who liked martinis
You used the olives for »
Sick in Santorini
El Subliminoso
by Dada
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a stiletto don't let me out of your sight Even though your thoughts been blocked
I mix my martinis straight up with a twist of hemlock
I drink Absolut »
S&M on the Rocks
Mixmag: Decade Mixmag Live
by Swollen Members
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[king tee]
Check this out
Hey, I knew this nigga named johnnie walker
A nightstalker, a big shit-talker
Even though he liked a lot of vodka (say »
On tha Rox
Tha Triflin' Album
by King Tee
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a little bit absolute vodka fo they homie Tasha,
Tell her to come closa,
So y'all three can give me a Sammy Sosa,
If I was mayor I would campaign ass, »
Drinks
Kamikaze
by Twista
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a little bit absolute vodka fo they homie Tasha,
Tell her to come closa,
So why'all three can give me a Sammy Sosa,
If I was mayor I would campaign »
Drinks
Kamikaze [Clean]
by Twista
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witnesses and walked hella far
Fractured my arm, and didn't even notice
Woke up the next day like "oh oh shiit!"
I'm drinkin Rossi and vodka in »
Buckle Up
Dope or Dog Food
by Z-Man
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The first time we flew it
It was ? and cramped
The vodka running out half-way across the Atlantic
Even the steward screamed and joined in it »
Ballad of Tindersticks
Curtains
by Tindersticks
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