It's five the club you still haven't called me
Boy you must be out your mind
Hey, chico
Amigo mio
Stand me up you ain't guarapa
It's 12 o'clock I'm hot
And I'm ready
I call my girls for a night on the town
I give you a chance and I didn't hear nada
And I'm about to let it all out...

He said
One more tequilla, for the s*** señorita.
He didn't call so see you
She's coming home with me.
And he said
One more tequilla, for the s*** señorita
He didn't call so see you
She's sending you on your way

After una tequilla y dos margaritas
I am about to salsa salsa
So come señor you s*** papá
And make it home so cha cha cha cha
I'm feeling a man who's trying to entice me
I'm moving my body nice and slow
He's watching me he looks so inviting
But I ain't to tease and go home

He said
One more tequilla, boy for the s*** señorita, s*** señorita
He didn't call so see you
She's coming home with me
And he said
One more tequilla, boy
For the s*** señorita
He didn't call so see you
She's sending you on your way

Ita
S*** señorita
Ita, ita
Coming home, she's coming home with me
S*** señorita
S*** señorita
S*** señorita
Ohh...

He said
One more tequilla, for the s*** señorita.
He didn't call so see you
She's coming home with me.
And he said
One more tequilla, for the s*** señorita
He didn't call so see you
She's sending you on your way

He said
One more tequilla, for the s*** señorita.
He didn't call so see you
She's coming home with me.
And he said
One more tequilla, for the s*** señorita
He didn't call so see you
She's sending you on your way

Didn't call, so see you
Didn't call, so see you
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One More Tequilla Lyrics

All Saints – One More Tequilla Lyrics