LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCowboy Tequila
Friday night bout ten o'clockPacked house, line around the blockThe bands rockin' the dance floors fullTheir crankin' up the speed on the mechanical bullLine 'em up right across the barLook out party's really 'bout to startThe bar tender shouts OK who's nextThe place goes crazy, well what did you expectCowboy tequilaCowboy tequilaThere ain't nothing in this whole wide worldThat drives me wildLike a sexy cowgirlShootin cowboyCowboy tequilaHere comes Suzie with her girl friendsShe's kinda shy except for the weekendsA lick of salt from her long tanned neckA hit of lemon straight from her lipsShot 1 head spinsShot 2 kicks inShot 3 I'm on my kneesShot 4 on the floor and I want more moreI wake up with a hammer in my headI swear I'll never do that againPhone rings it Suzie on the lineI guess it wouldn't hurt meJust one more timeCowboy tequilaCowboy tequilaThere ain't nothing in this whole wide world quite like aCowboy tequilaCowboy tequilaThere ain't nothing in this whole worldThat spins my spurs like a sexy cowgirl shootin' cowboyCowboy tequilaCowboy tequila
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