Won't you pour me another Tequila, Sheila
Take off that red satin dress
I crossed the boarder
For all of the damn gold in Jarez
I feel like ol' Pancho Vila, Sheila
And I've got the pesos to spend
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And lay down and love me again.
No I can't tell you about it
Don't mind the gun by the bed
I feel kind'a naked without it
But it eases the fears in my head
Just pass me the salt and a lemon
And bend down and blow out the light
I never have trusted the women, Sheila
But I'm gonna trust you tonight.
You can pour me another Tequila, Sheila
Take off that red satin dress
I crossed the boarder
For all of the damn gold in Jarez
I feel like ol' Pancho Vila, Sheila
I sure could use me a friend
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And lay down and love me again.
Oh Sheila I'm hearin' your heartbeat
But I'm hearin' footsteps outside
The ol' courtyard is crallin' with them Federados
And Sheila, there ain't no place to hide
Now I don't know who could have tipped 'em
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.
You can pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And I'm goin' put on your red satin dress
You put on my clothes, and you go face the dealer
And Sheila, I wish you the best
I feel like ol' Pancho Vila, Sheila
I need a fast horse and a friend
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And I'll ride for the boarder again.
Yeah, Pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And I ride for the boarder again.