Lyric Tequila Sheila

Chorus:
Pour me another Tequila Sheila,
Take off that red satin dress
I cross the border and I beat the dealer
For all the damn gold in Juarez.

I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila
And sure could use a friend (I got Pesso to spend)
So pour me another Tequilla Sheila
And lay down n love me again.

Though I can tell you about it
But don t mind my gun by the bed
I feel kind of naked without it
And it eases the fear in my head.

Just pass me the salt n the lemon
Bend down n blow out the light
I never had trusted the woman
But Sheila I ll trust you tonight.

Chorus:
Pour me another Tequila Sheila
Take off that red satin dress
I cross the border and I beat the dealer
Dor all the damn gold in Juarez.

I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila
And sure could use a friend (I got Pesso to spend)
So pour me another Tequilla Sheila,
And lay down n love me again..

Sheila I m hearing your heart beat
But I m hearing footsteps outside
The courtyard is crawling with damn federalists
And Sheila there s no place to hide.

I don t know who could have tipped them
nobody knew but you
But I can t make love to a squealer, Sheila
So I guess there s just one thing to do.

Pour me another Tequila Sheila.
I m gonna put on your red dress, you put on my cloths
You go out and face the dealer
And Sheila, I wish you the best.

I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila
I need a fast horse and a friend
So pour me another Tequila Sheila
And I ll ride towards the border again...