Chorus Pour me another Tequila Sheila Take off that red satin dress I cross the border and I beat the dealer For all the damn gold in Juarez I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila And sure could use a friend I got Pesso to spend So pour me another Tequilla Sheila And lay down nlove me again Though I can tell you about it But dont mind my gun by the bed I feel kind of naked without it And it eases the fear in my head Just pass me the salt nthe lemon Bend down nblow out the light I never had trusted the woman But Sheila Ill trust you tonight Chorus Pour me another Tequila Sheila Take off that red satin dress I cross the border and I beat the dealer Dor all the damn gold in Juarez I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila And sure could use a friend I got Pesso to spend So pour me another Tequilla Sheila And lay down nlove me again.. Sheila Im hearing your heart beat But Im hearing footsteps outside The courtyard is crawling with damn federales And Sheila theres no place to hide I dont know who could have tipped them Nobody knew but you But I cant make love to a squealer, Sheila So I guess theres just one thing to do Pour me another Tequila Sheila Im gonna put on your red dress, you put on my cloths You go out and face the dealer And Sheila, I wish you the best I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila I need a fast horse and a friend So pour me another Tequila Sheila And Ill ride towards the border again...
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