Pour me another Tequila, Sheila
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 the Pesos to spend
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And lay down n'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
And it eases the fears in my head.
So Just pass me the salt n'the lemon
Bend down n'blow out the light
I never had trusted the women
Oh But Sheila I'll trust you tonight.
So 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 sure could use Me a friend
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila,
And lay down n'love me again
Sheila I'm hearing your heart beat
But I'm hearing footsteps outside
The courtyard is crawling with them federale's
And Sheila there's no place to hide.
I don't know who could have tipped them
Cause' nobody knew it but you
And I can't make love to a squealer, Sheila
So I guess there's just one thing to do.
So Pour me another Tequila Sheila.
I'm gonna put on your red satin dress, You put on my clothes
You go out 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
Yeah pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And I'll ride towards the border again