Tequila, my friend
You make me A bad man
Tequila, my friend
You help my Pituitary gland bend
And ache
Like a dirty earthquake
And what’s inside me Is inside you
What comes in the bottle
Comes real
With every swallow
Swallow
Tequila, my friend
She pulled my pants down
And said she knows
My girlfriend
Tequila, my friend
Inhibitions with you
Always end
And break
You take me to a better place