Friday night bout ten o'clock

Packed house, line around the block

The bands rockin' the dance floors full

Their crankin' up the speed on the mechanical bull

Line 'em up right across the bar

Look out party's really 'bout to start

The bar tender shouts OK who's next

The place goes crazy, well what did you expect



Cowboy tequila

Cowboy tequila

There ain't nothing in this whole wide world

That drives me wild

Like a sexy cowgirl

Shootin cowboy

Cowboy tequila



Here comes Suzie with her girl friends

She's kinda shy except for the weekends

A lick of salt from her long tanned neck

A hit of lemon straight from her lips



Shot 1 head spins

Shot 2 kicks in

Shot 3 I'm on my knees

Shot 4 on the floor and I want more more



I wake up with a hammer in my head

I swear I'll never do that again

Phone rings it Suzie on the line

I guess it wouldn't hurt me

Just one more time



Cowboy tequila

Cowboy tequila

There ain't nothing in this whole wide world quite like a

Cowboy tequila

Cowboy tequila

There ain't nothing in this whole world

That spins my spurs like a sexy cowgirl shootin' cowboy

Cowboy tequila

Cowboy tequila




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