E/Ethel Merman/Make it Another Old Fashioned, Please
Make it another old-fashioned, please Make it another, double old-fashioned, please Make it for one who's due to join the disillusion crew Make it for one of love's new refugees.
Once high in my castle, I reigned supreme. And oh, what a castle, built on a heavenly dream Then quick as a lightning flash That castle began to crash. So, make it another old-fashioned, please
Leave out the cherry, Leave out the orange, Leave out the bitters, Just make it a straight rye!