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“tangaray” ( otherwise spelled tanqueray )

Because there’s nothing to do is no reason to stay home

I got to be a fool if I think I can’t drink some booze

After a hard days night with the music playing loud

And everybody feeling right

Check out the action let the hair down

There isn’t anything wrong with a little clowning around

And how what you think of me now

I’ve got my T-N-T in hand and I’m going to town

All night there’ll be no slowing me down

Belly up to the bar and I’m one with the sound and commotion

That surrounds me now the people getting down as I sip on my potion

I’m thinking I’m drinking I’m never causing a stink

And as the ladies pass me bye you now I’ll be winking

So mix it up stir it up

You got to keep on drinking up

Because the night is still young

And we’re just about to turn it up

Quarter of one there’s nothing wrong with that son

For me and the boys the night has just begun

They’ll be no laying low I’m going to go with the flow

Perpetrating the women and inflating my ego

So look here there’ll be no drinking the beer yet

We’ve got to finish the tangaray and on that you can bet

So grab yourself a glass and get ready to cast off

You’ve got some work to do because I’ve already blast off

Going to sail past last call but that’s not the and of it all

I’ve got a bottle saved for afters so everybody heed the call

No lie say we’re going to fly drinking the tangaray until the bottle runs dry

Mix it up stir it up

Got to keep on drinking up

Because the night is still young

And now we got to turn it up

So raise up you’re glass and let’s drink down some class

Let’stoast to the tangaray and the music I’ve been playing and I hope that you’

vebeen digging what I’m saying or maybe you’re too far gone cause you know

thatI’m not wrongSlamming your tangaray down while I was busting out in song

So go on because it’s not quite finished we’ve got to finish the tangaray before

Thenight rolls on because were boozing it were not loosing it

AndI’ll be sipping on my tangaray as we groove with it

So look here people don’t be thinking about crashing

Lets ponder upon liquor that you know is in fashion

It’s dressed in green and white and you know that it’s out of sight

And I love to drink it down with a passion

No lie say we’re going to fly drinking the tangaray until the bottle runs dry

 

Lyrics by Nigel W. Dickie © 2004 veinmelter