Rocks and salt, a umbrella and I'm fine But straight the bottle might save me a little time I don't need no chaser, baby, I don't 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 this room spin 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 We were in tequila, now we're sleeping on the floor
Lost and loaded, track of it tonight Maybe I got married, I got in a fight But I saw the devil in a flashing light He said, "You'll be fine as as you stick with me tonight"
So don't let this ever end let this bottle run dry Don't let room spin around my head
'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 watching television, I'm not really
It's one shot, two shots, shots, four My stinging ears are ringing, throat is burning, legs are 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We were swimming in tequila, now we're sleeping on the
In the winter of my discontent, the darkest of my despair You hardly impaired vision, I thought but wasn't sure That I saw you seated alone across a room And as I approached I thought had to be The most girl in the world
Looking lonely and in of quality conversation I realized it was not you, but A cardboard cut-out of Joe Camel Holding a and I was ashamed
So don't let night ever end Don't let this run dry Don't let this room spin around my
'Cause it's one shot, two shots, shots, four We haven't had enough until we've had a little 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 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 on the floor