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