C.C. Waterback

C.C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise One's for my aching head, the other's for my bloodshot eyes Yeah, last night I let it all hang out, I guess that's how my head got sore C.C. Waterback, I can't stand the pain no more Last night we got invited to a party at the Jones' place For fun and games and booze and things I guess I must have drunk a case Well, that lady of mine, she drank warm red wine 'Til she couldn't even find the door She wound up on the Jones' bed and I wound up on the floor I gave you C.C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise One's for my aching head, the other's for my bloodshot eyes Last night I let it all hang out, yeah, I guess that's how my head got sore I said, "C.C. Waterback, can't stand the pain no more" And I fed you, C.C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise One's for my aching head, the other's for my bloodshot eyes Last night I let it all hang out, I guess that's how my head got sore I said, "C.C. Waterback, I can't stand the pain no more"