I sat at the bar
And ordered a Martini
The barkeep nodded
Will that be Vodka or Gin
And should I shake it or stir
Life is filled with decissions
The barkeep went on
With lemon peel or without
I prefer mine with
She asked if I liked dirty
The dirtier the better
Can I have an onion too
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