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