up man Nah, last night was the bomb We got up ay But I woke up with the fuckin headache Hungover a bitch I'm never again homeboy Ha, right
I wait til Sunday to have my menudo But Saturday and I woke up all crudo I think I had one too shots of tequila Mira, I heard I made a toast to mi a big tip, mariachis 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 nice cold Tacate, thank you, Anyways, yesterday was the bomb all night Getting drunk off my ass, bottoms up on the Presidente and Coke, no joke Had me feeling I never felt before so pour some more Til I hit the floor or out the door And when the bar closes, it's to hit the liquor store Tacates, or Cerveza Martina Taking shots of while I'm la cantina
x2] Cerveza's in my And I don't a damn Another shot of Thank you very seorita
I said I wouldn't drink no more, but can't be true 'cause not even noon and I already had two One my menudo, and one during the break Want me to that I won't drink, but that's a promise I can't make So suffering, hungover 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 that I won't drink You gotta be me, the buzz is hitting me Got me feeling I'm headed to the with the homey Spark But had some besto there tambien A couple that they jacked I'm feelin like I win Everywhere I go there's til I fall 7 o'clock, but will I make it to last call Hey homey, you vatos be here for a while? If so see ya But if not you where I'll be homey, at the cantina
x2]
Back in the cantina, sippin my It's gonna be the same way as last holmes, I bet ya Primos and friends from one night to the end The wicked wino, is getting drunk again Stumbling, I'm and it shows And wouldn't be suprised if later on I'm blows 'cause the way it goes, and everybody knows But I'll relax and go with the flow I'm ready for another shot and won't stop until I drop Or til somebody the cops My picked me up off the floor And "I think you've a little bit too much to drink I don't you should drink anymore" Drag me out, up the hill to mi The bar's a few minutes away but it took me a hour to get I've learned my leason, rule number one of la Don't mix with tequila
x2]
You know every weekend I say I'm never gonna drink But I'm always back to the cantina with mi familia I got to tell all of you mix cerveza with tequila I'm you I'm out