Vicious, Vicious Vodka

Vicious, vicious vodka,

Oh, you dirty rat.

Got me on this corner,

And I don't know where I'm at.

Supposed to meet my baby,

I'm twenty minutes late.

You got my head all twisted,

And I just can't get it straight.

Vicious, vicious vodka,

Oh, you dirty rat.

Got me on this corner,

And I don't know where I'm at.

I had a chance to swap you

For a little gin.

Now when my baby sees me,

She's gonna bust my head right in.

Vicious, vicious vodka

Oh, you dirty rat.

Got me on this corner

And I don't know where I'm at.

(sax solo)

Oh, my head is achin'

And my feet are sore.

You good for nothin' bottle,

You ain't my friend no more.

Vicious, vicious vodka,

Oh, you dirty rat.

Got me on this corner,

And I don't know where I'm at.

Vicious, vicious vodka

Vicious, vicious vodka

Vicious, vicious vodka

Vicious, vicious vodka