Rocks and salt, a small umbrella and I'm But straight from the bottle might me a little time I need no chaser, baby, I don't need no lime Are you there Jose? Is there no to your rhyme?
Don't let this ever end Don't let this run dry Don't let room spin around my head
'Cause it's one shot, two shots, three shots, We had enough until we've had a little more 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We were swimming in tequila, now sleeping on the floor
Lost and loaded, losing track of it Maybe I got married, I got in a fight But I saw the devil in a neon light He said, "You'll be fine as long as you stick me tonight"
So don't let night ever end let this bottle run dry Don't let room spin around my head
it's one shot, two shots, three shots, four We haven't had enough until we've had a more 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 I think I'm television, I'm not really sure
It's one shot, two shots, shots, four My stinging ears are ringing, throat is burning, are sore 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We were swimming in tequila, now we're sleeping on the
In the of my discontent, the darkest hour of my despair You hardly double vision, I thought but wasn't sure That I saw you alone across a crowded room And as I what I thought had to be The most beautiful in the world
lonely and in need of quality conversation I realized it was not you, but A cardboard cut-out of Joe Camel a surfboard and I was ashamed
So don't let night ever end let this bottle run dry Don't let this room spin around my
'Cause it's one shot, two shots, shots, four We haven't had until we've had a little more 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 I think I'm television, I'm not really sure
one shot, two shots, three shots, four My stinging are ringing, throat is burning, legs are sore 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We were swimming in tequila, now we're on the floor