up ese Nah, last was the bomb homey We got up ay But I woke up with big hangover Lemme tell you, a little story about the
I usually wait til to have my menudo But Saturday and I woke up all crudo I think I had one too many of tequila Mira, I heard I made a toast to mi Left a big tip, took my grip And the sad about it is I don't remember shit Wait a minute, bartender can you pass me a And a nice cold Tacate, thank you, Anyways, yesterday was the bomb all night drunk off my ass, bottoms up on the glass Presidente and Coke, 1800's no Had me feeling like I never felt before so pour more Til I hit the or stumble out the door And if that happens, it's time to hit the liquor Drinkin Tacates, or Martina Taking of tequila while I'm la cantina
You can catch me in la cantina getting La cantina, 'cause that's we party up La cantina's mi vida, you know true La cantina, you know that I love you
I said I wouldn't drink no more, but this be true 'cause it's not even and I already had two three, that's me taking all that I can take Want me to promise that I won't drink, but that's a I can't make So suffering, hungover from the 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 that I won't drink You gotta be kidding me, the is hitting me Got me feeling I'm headed to the park with the homey But had some besto there tambien A couple twelve-packs that jacked 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 be here for a while? If so see ya But if not you know where I'll be homey, at the
Back in the cantina, sippin my It's gonna be the same way as last holmes, I bet ya Primos and from 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 throwing 'cause that's the way it goes, and knows But I'll just relax and go with the Bartender I'm ready for another shot and won't stop until I Or til calls the cops My picks me up off the floor And "Homey you're tore up cutting you off, you're not drinking anymore" Drag me out, up the hill to mi The a few minutes away but it took me a hour to get home I've learned my leason, rule one of la cantina mix cerveza with tequila
You know weekend I say I'm never gonna drink again But I'm always going back to the cantina mi familia That's right, and if there's one thing I've It's don't mix with tequila I'm you