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 the 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
And 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
And pour me
another Tequila Sheila
And I'll ride towards
the border again