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... Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com