Tequila Sheila

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 n'love me again.

Though I can tell you about it

But don't 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 n'the lemon

Bend down n'blow out the light

I never had trusted the woman

But Sheila I'll 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 n'love me again..

Sheila I'm hearing your heart beat

But I'm hearing footsteps outside

The courtyard is crawling with damn federalists

And Sheila there's no place to hide.

I don't know who could have tipped them

nobody knew but you

But I can't make love to a squealer, Sheila

So I guess there's just one thing to do.

Pour me another Tequila Sheila.

I'm 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 I'll ride towards the border again...