Bobby Bare "Tequila Sheila" |
(Shel Silverstein - Mac Davis) Pour me another tequila Shella. Chorus: Pour me another Tequila Sheila Take off that red satin dress I crossed the border and I beat the dealer For all the damn gold in Juarez. I feel like ol' Pancho Villa, Sheila And sure could use a friend So pour me another Tequilla Sheila And lay down n' love me again. No, I can't tell you about it But don't mind the gun by my bed I feel kind of naked without it And it eases the fear in my head. So just pass me the salt n' the lemon Bend down an' 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 crossed the border and I beat the dealer For all the damn gold in Juarez. I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila And I've got the Pesso to spend So pour me another Tequilla, Sheila And lay down an' love me again. Sheila I'm hearing your heart beat But I'm hearing footsteps outside The courtyard is crawling with damn federalis And Sheila there's no place to hide. I don't know who could have tipped 'em Nobody knew it 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 going to put on your red satin dress You put on my cloths an' you go out and face the dealer And Sheila, I wish you the best. So pour me another Tequila, Sheila And I'll ride for the border again Yeah, pour me another Tequila, Sheila And I'll run for the border again... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |