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I walked in. |
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The band just started. |
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The singer couldn't carry a tune in a bucket. |
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Was on a mission to drown her memory but |
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I thought "no way" with all this ruckus (chorus) |
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But after one round with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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I caught my boots tapping long with the beat |
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And after two rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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That band was sounding pretty darn good to me |
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Then some stranger asked me to dance |
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And I revealed to her my two left feet |
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Said, "Don't get me wrong - I'm glad you asked But tonight's about me and an old memory" (chorus) |
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Then after three rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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I let her lead me out on the floor |
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And after four rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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I was showing off moves never seen before (bridge) |
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Well around five or round six |
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I forgot what |
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I came to forget |
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And after round seven, or was it eight? |
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I bought a round for the whole dang place (chorus) |
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And after nine rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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They were countin' me out, an' |
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I was about to give in |
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And after ten rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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I lost count and started counting again (tag) |
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One round with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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I went two rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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Three rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo (Guys talking and joking) |
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Go on and get me another one, whooo |
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Five, or was it four (laughing) |
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Four or five, yeah! |
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Six rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo |
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Eight rounds with |
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Jose Cuervo.... |
