up man Nah, last night was the homey We got up ay But I woke up with the biggest fuckin Hungover a bitch I'm never again homeboy Ha, right
I usually wait til Sunday to have my But it's Saturday and I up all crudo I think I had one too shots of tequila Mira, I heard I made a to mi vida Left a big tip, took my grip And the sad thing about it is I don't shit a minute, bartender can you pass me a lemon And a cold Tacate, thank you, simon Anyways, yesterday was the bomb all long Getting drunk off my ass, up on the glass Presidente and Coke, 1800's no Had me feeling like I felt before so pour some more Til I hit the floor or out the door And the bar closes, it's time to hit the liquor store Drinkin Tacates, or Martina shots of tequila while I'm la cantina
x2] Cerveza's in my And I don't a damn Another shot of you very much seorita
I said I wouldn't no more, but this can't be true 'cause it's not even noon and I had two One my menudo, and one during the break me to promise that I won't drink, but that's a promise I can't make So suffering, hungover from the before But the only way to fix it is to drink more So did I? But of what you think? I'm at the bar from the beers that I won't drink You gotta be me, the buzz is hitting me Got me feeling I'm to the park with the homey Spark But they had some besto tambien A couple twelve-packs that jacked I'm feelin like I win Everywhere I go there's til I fall It's 7 o'clock, but will I make it to last Hey homey, you gonna be here for a while? If so see ya But if not you know I'll be homey, at the cantina
x2]
Back in the cantina, my cerveza gonna be the same way as last night holmes, I bet ya Primos and from one night to the other end The wicked wino, is getting drunk again Stumbling, I'm and it shows And wouldn't be suprised if later on I'm throwing that's the way it goes, and everybody knows But I'll relax and go with the flow Bartender I'm ready for shot and won't stop until I drop Or til calls the cops My picked me up off the floor And said "I think you've a little bit too much to I don't you should drink anymore" Drag me out, up the to mi caton The bar's a few minutes away but it me a hour to get home learned my leason, rule number one of la cantina Don't mix cerveza tequila
x2]
You know every weekend I say I'm gonna drink again But I'm always back to the cantina with mi familia I got something to all of you Never mix cerveza with I'm you I'm out