I need a tequila la la la la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la

I think I see a pigeon up there on the corner of a

Building painted red like the Cannondale my father

Got me when got me when got me when I started racing

And I did alright but now I might be losing I don\'t know so

Looking right I see an angel floating at the corner of my shoulder

Look and see that yeah there is a devil on the left

And they started singing this melody together so

In stereo I know for sure that I need a tequila la la la

Oh Oh poor pigeon I can tell they

Got you down now got you down now got you down now got you way down

Calling you the rat of birds and kind of words

That\'ll hurt real real real real real bad (response: That’ll make you feel real…)

And I know you walk around down there on the ground sure you do

Following us waiting for crumbs yeah but

You can also fly high

And I wonder if I need a tequila la la la