Rocks and salt, a small and I'm fine But straight from the bottle save me a little time I don't no chaser, baby, I don't need no lime Are you there Jose? Is there no reason to your
Don't let this night end Don't let this run dry Don't let this room around my head
it's one shot, two shots, three shots, four 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, track of it tonight Maybe I got married, maybe I got in a But I saw the in a flashing neon light He said, "You'll be fine as long as you stick me tonight"
So don't let this ever end let this bottle run dry Don't let this room around my head
'Cause it's one shot, two shots, shots, four We haven't had enough until had a little 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, three shots, My stinging are ringing, throat is burning, legs are sore 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We swimming in tequila, now we're sleeping on the floor
In the of my discontent, the darkest hour of my despair You impaired double vision, I thought but wasn't sure That I saw you seated 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 it was not you, but actually A large cardboard of Joe Camel Holding a surfboard and I was
So don't let night ever end Don't let bottle run dry Don't let this spin around my head
'Cause it's one shot, two shots, three shots, We haven't had enough 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 ears are ringing, throat is burning, are sore 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We were in tequila, now we're sleeping on the floor