Tequila Sheila

Won't you 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 I got pesos to spend So pour me another Tequilla, Sheila And lay down an' 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 But it eases the fears in my head Just pass me the salt and the lemon Bend down and blow out the light I never have trusted the woman, Sheila But I'm gonna trust you tonight You can 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 I sure could use me a friend So pour me another Tequilla, Sheila And lay down an' love me again Oh, Sheila I'm hearing your heart beat But I'm hearing footsteps outside That old courtyard is crawling with damn federalists And Sheila, there ain't no place to hide Now I don't know who could have tipped them 'Cause nobody knew but you And I can't make love to a squealer, Sheila So I guess there's just one thing to do You can pour me another Tequila, Sheila And I'm gonna put on your red satin dress, you put on my cloths You go 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 Pour me another Tequila, Sheila And I'll ride towards the border again