up ese Nah, last was the bomb homey We got up ay But I woke up this big hangover Lemme you, a little story about the cantina
I usually wait til to have my menudo But it's Saturday and I up all crudo I think I had one too many of tequila Mira, I heard I a toast to mi vida Left a big tip, mariachis my grip And the sad thing about it is I don't remember Wait a minute, can you pass me a lemon And a nice Tacate, thank you, simon Anyways, yesterday was the bomb all night Getting drunk off my ass, up on the glass and Coke, 1800's no joke Had me feeling like I never felt so pour some more Til I hit the floor or stumble out the And if that happens, time to hit the liquor store Tacates, or Cerveza Martina Taking shots of tequila while I'm la
You can me in la cantina getting drunk La cantina, 'cause that's we party up La cantina's mi vida, you know true La cantina, cantina you that I love you
I said I wouldn't drink no more, but this be true 'cause it's not even noon and I had two Times three, that's me all that I can take Want me to promise that I drink, but that's a promise I can't make So suffering, from the night before But the only way to fix it is to drink some So did I? But of what you think? I'm sitting at the bar from the beers that I drink You gotta be kidding me, the buzz is me Got me light-headed I'm headed to the park with the Spark But they had besto there tambien A couple twelve-packs that they I'm feelin I can't win I go there's alcohol til I fall It's 7 o'clock, but will I it to last call You vatos gonna be here for a If so see ya But if not you know where be homey, at the cantina
Back in the cantina, sippin my It's gonna be the way as last night holmes, I bet ya Primos and friends one night to the other end The wicked wino, is getting drunk again Stumbling, I'm wasted and it And wouldn't be suprised if later on I'm blows 'cause the way it goes, and everybody knows But I'll just and go with the flow Bartender I'm ready for another shot and won't stop until I Or til somebody the cops My picks me up off the floor And "Homey you're tore up We're cutting you off, you're not anymore" me out, up the hill to mi caton The bar's a few minutes but it took me a hour to get home learned my leason, rule number one of la cantina Don't mix cerveza tequila
You know every weekend I say I'm never drink again But I'm always going back to the with mi familia right, and if there's one thing I've learned It's mix cerveza with tequila I'm you