Clink, Clink, Another Drink
Spike Jones · At His Very Best [2006]
Plenty in the cellar when it's gone.
Drink, drink, the glasses clink
Making tinkly music till the dawn is breaking.
Clang, clang, who cares a dang?
What's the difference when you're on a spree?
Over the teeth, behind the gums,
Look out stomach here she comes
Hi! Have another drink on me.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.
Trinkle, trinkle, trinkle, trinkle.
Slice of cheese and bite of pickle
Doesn't even cost a nickel
Now to wash it down.
Clink, clink, no more to drink
I had a cellar full, but now its gone.
Drink, drink, the glasses clink
Like the anvil chorus and my head is splitting,
uh, brinking, uh, busting. Oh brother!
Oh, ow, what'll I do now
Pink elephants running after me.
Oh, that stuff is smooth as silk
From now on I'll stick to milk.
Nothing else to drink for me.
Clink, Clink, Another Drink
Spike Jones delivers a quintessential example of his signature style on this recording, blending rapid-fire patter with a lively, upbeat tempo. The track exemplifies his mastery of the 'patter' genre, where he constructs intricate comedic narratives through a relentless stream of consciousness delivered with characteristic speed and precision. Recorded as part of his extensive discography, the song showcases his ability to weave together absurd scenarios and witty observations into a cohesive musical performance. Jones' unique voice and rhythmic delivery create an infectious energy that defined his work during the mid-20th century, influencing countless comedians and musicians who followed. This recording stands as a testament to his skill in transforming spoken word comedy into a dynamic musical experience.