I’D LIKE TO SING IN A PRETTY RED DRESS, IN A SPOTLIGHT ON A STAGE WITH A THOUSAND PEOPLE THERE, WHERE I’D ONLY SEE YOUR FACE

BUT YOU BELONG TO SOMEONE ELSE, THAT DREAM CAN NEVER BE

IT’S JUST THE TEQUILA TALKING (IN ME)

ANOTHER SHOT AND I DREAM A BOAT, AND WE’RE ROWING ON THE SEINE

THE LIGHTS OF PARIS SHINING DOWN, ON TWO BOTTLES OF CHAMPAGNE I PAINT A PICTURE IN MY MIND, I KNOW CAN NEVER BE

IT’S JUST THE TEQUILA TALKING (IN ME)

EVERYBODY WANTS THE THING THEY CAN NEVER HAVE AND I KNOW I’M SUPPOSED TO THINK WANTING YOU IS BAD

BUT THE MORE I DRINK THE MORE I THINK MAYBE I WAS WRONG AND MAYBE YOU FEEL JUST LIKE ME AND HAVE LOVED ME ALL ALONG ANOTHER SIP AND JUST THAT QUICK ALL AT ONCE I SEE

ITS JUST THE TEQUILA TALKING (IN ME)