Singapore Sling Ding ding ding ding-a-ding “Woof” said the dog as I sat in the barn yeah Tick-tock goes the clock as I walk by the wall yeah The drop of a “bing” could be heard, not a word yeah I thought to myself what the heck am I doing here “Ding-ding” bartender bring me a Singapore sling “Sure thing”, said the girl as she handed me the stiff drink Wink wink, with the eyes as they got to my pink dress “Twang-twang”, said the guitar man seated on the back “Hoh hoh hoh”, he laughed like a frenchman And he invited me to sit down right beside him “Can you sing sing can you song song” “Can you sing a song” “Yeah” Oh yes sir I can do it all night long So chop chop chop we begin the begin Not just the top but all the way to the ending Choo-choo just the way Glenn played it back then I go, I go, really brought the house down Shake it up, make it fast, got just one night let’s make it last Now now now, forget the past, we can always find love in an empty glass I’m tired of overthinking, let’s try to stink of drinking Where everything is dig-dig-diggly-dee Shake it up, make it fast, got just one night let’s make it last Now now now, forget the past, we can always find love in an empty glass I’m tired of overthinking, let’s try to stink of drinking Where everything is dig-dig-diggly-dee Just when the gin was beginning to kick in Me and old Charlie, man, got a second win Perhaps it was a shot full of Lincolns and Jacksons The bouncer was bouncing arond with a couple of twins Seems the whole city has squeezed into the saloon It got so hot like an Arizona hot noon Charlie’s so sweaty, he could barely play the whole tune His head got red and bobbly like a balloon The sheriff came in, made an entrance so grand Smack king has come like he’s figured out the whole plan Shot me a look that was kind of a greasy glance Slipped into an attempt out of quick romance He pulled up a chair and pulled on the hair of his chin Probably gonna ring a punishment for my sin But I wasn’t about to even let him tickle my gran I grabbed my bills, ran, (?) on the between Shake it up, make it fast, got just one night let’s make it last Now now now, forget the past, we can always find love in an empty glass I’m tired of overthinking, let’s try to stink of drinking Where everything is dig-dig-diggly-dee Shake it up, make it fast, got just one night let’s make it last Now now now, forget the past, we can always find love in an empty glass I’m tired of overthinking, let’s try to stink of drinking Where everything is dig-dig-diggly-dee When they realized what had just happened I was already halfway to South Bend On the route to my next town to offend I taste what gin made “pore” in a Singa"pore" Sling