up man Nah, night was the bomb homey We got up ay But I woke up with the biggest headache Hungover like a I'm never drinkin again Ha, right
I usually til Sunday to have my menudo But Saturday and I woke up all crudo I think I had one too many shots of Mira, I heard I a toast to mi vida Left a big tip, mariachis my grip And the sad about it is I don't remember shit a minute, bartender can you pass me a lemon And a cold Tacate, thank you, simon Anyways, yesterday was the all night long Getting drunk off my ass, up on the glass and Coke, 1800's no joke Had me feeling like I never felt before so some more Til I hit the floor or out the door And when the bar closes, it's time to hit the store Tacates, or Cerveza Martina Taking shots of while I'm la cantina
x2] Cerveza's in my And I give a damn Another of tequila Thank you much seorita
I said I drink no more, but this can't be true it's not even noon and I already had two One with my menudo, and one during the Want me to promise that I won't drink, but that's a promise I make So suffering, hungover from the night But the way to fix it is to drink some more So did I? But of course you think? I'm sitting at the bar from the beers that I drink You be kidding me, the buzz is hitting me Got me light-headed I'm headed to the park the homey Spark But they had some besto tambien A couple twelve-packs that jacked I'm feelin like I win I go there's alcohol til I fall It's 7 o'clock, but I make it to last call Hey homey, you vatos gonna be here for a If so see ya But if not you where 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 friends one night to the other end The wicked wicked wino, is getting again Stumbling, I'm wasted and it And wouldn't be suprised if later on I'm blows 'cause that's the way it goes, and knows 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 picked me up off the And "I think you've a little bit too much to drink I don't think you should anymore" Drag me out, up the hill to mi The bar's a few minutes away but it me a hour to get home I've learned my leason, number one of la cantina Don't mix cerveza tequila
x2]
You know every weekend I say I'm never drink again But I'm always back to the cantina with mi familia I got to tell all of you Never mix with tequila I'm you I'm out