SOME SAY IT'S THE DEVIL
SOME HATE THE TASTE
SOME SAY THAT HANGOVER'S THE KIND THAT HANGS OVER FOR DAYS
SO I DON'T TOUCH IT
BUT MY BABY DOES
SHE GOES FROM SOBER TO COME CLOSER WHEN IT GETS IN HER BLOOD
(SO I'M LIKE)
HEY HEY BARTENDER
HOLD THE WHISKEY, HIDE THE GIN
SALT AND LIME ON THE RIM, HERE WE GO AGAIN
IT FLIPS SOME KINDA SWITCH, TURNS THAT WILD SIDE ON YEA IT LOOSENS UP HER HIPS LIKE A MOTOWN SONG WRAPPED UP IN HER BUZZ AIN'T A BAD PLACE TO BE WHO EVER SAID TEQUILA WASN'T GOOD FOR ME
DOWN BY THE OCEAN, FEET IN THE SAND
I WANT THAT REPISATO MARGARITA DRINK IN HER HAND IT'S GOT HER SMILING
AND I LOVE THE VIEW
AND HER KISSES DO THE TALKIN AFTER SHE'S HAD A FEW
(SO I'M LIKE)
HEY HEY BARTENDER
HOLD THE WHISKEY, HIDE THE GIN KEEP MY TAB WIDE OPEN AND AGAVE ON HER LIPS
IT FLIPS SOME KINDA SWITCH, TURNS THAT WILD SIDE ON YEA IT LOOSENS UP HER HIPS LIKE A MOTOWN SONG WRAPPED UP IN HER BUZZ AIN'T A BAD PLACE TO BE WHO EVER SAID TEQUILA WASN'T GOOD FOR ME
(SO I'M LIKE)
HEY HEY BARTENDER
HOLD THE WHISKEY, HIDE THE GIN
SALT AND LIME ON THE RIM HERE WE GO AGAIN
IT FLIPS SOME KINDA SWITCH, TURNS THAT WILD SIDE ON YEA IT LOOSENS UP HER HIPS LIKE A MOTOWN SONG WRAPPED UP IN HER BUZZ AIN'T A BAD PLACE TO BE WHO EVER SAID TEQUILA WASN'T GOOD FOR ME