| Song | Not Enough Tequila |
| Artist | Terri Clark |
| Album | Life Goes On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Enderlin | |
| Winters are gray in | |
| TennesseeThat don’t usually get to me | |
| But here lately | |
| I’ve been missin’ the sun | |
| So I caught a plane to cousin | |
| LilleThought a, weekend in that salty air | |
| Would do me good, at least | |
| I thought it would | |
| Here I sit with a drink in my hand | |
| Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin’ | |
| Something in | |
| Spanish 'bout, ' | |
| Let the good times roll' | |
| Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| Thought I’d find a way to let you go | |
| But there’s not enough tequila in | |
| MexicoYour memory didn’t come around | |
| No not until the sun went down | |
| And I startin’ wishin’ | |
| I had you to hold | |
| It’s a feelin' that just won’t fade | |
| Even a thousand miles away | |
| I still want you back with every glass | |
| Here I sit with a drink in my hand | |
| Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin’ | |
| Something in | |
| Spanish 'bout, ' | |
| Let the good times roll' | |
| Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| Thought I’d find a way to let you go | |
| But there’s not enough tequila in | |
| MexicoBetween the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| I thought | |
| I’d find a way to let you go | |
| But there’s not enough tequila in | |
| Mexico |
| zuo ci : Brown, Enderlin | |
| Winters are gray in | |
| TennesseeThat don' t usually get to me | |
| But here lately | |
| I' ve been missin' the sun | |
| So I caught a plane to cousin | |
| LilleThought a, weekend in that salty air | |
| Would do me good, at least | |
| I thought it would | |
| Here I sit with a drink in my hand | |
| Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin' | |
| Something in | |
| Spanish ' bout, ' | |
| Let the good times roll' | |
| Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| Thought I' d find a way to let you go | |
| But there' s not enough tequila in | |
| MexicoYour memory didn' t come around | |
| No not until the sun went down | |
| And I startin' wishin' | |
| I had you to hold | |
| It' s a feelin' that just won' t fade | |
| Even a thousand miles away | |
| I still want you back with every glass | |
| Here I sit with a drink in my hand | |
| Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin' | |
| Something in | |
| Spanish ' bout, ' | |
| Let the good times roll' | |
| Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| Thought I' d find a way to let you go | |
| But there' s not enough tequila in | |
| MexicoBetween the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| I thought | |
| I' d find a way to let you go | |
| But there' s not enough tequila in | |
| Mexico |
| zuò cí : Brown, Enderlin | |
| Winters are gray in | |
| TennesseeThat don' t usually get to me | |
| But here lately | |
| I' ve been missin' the sun | |
| So I caught a plane to cousin | |
| LilleThought a, weekend in that salty air | |
| Would do me good, at least | |
| I thought it would | |
| Here I sit with a drink in my hand | |
| Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin' | |
| Something in | |
| Spanish ' bout, ' | |
| Let the good times roll' | |
| Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| Thought I' d find a way to let you go | |
| But there' s not enough tequila in | |
| MexicoYour memory didn' t come around | |
| No not until the sun went down | |
| And I startin' wishin' | |
| I had you to hold | |
| It' s a feelin' that just won' t fade | |
| Even a thousand miles away | |
| I still want you back with every glass | |
| Here I sit with a drink in my hand | |
| Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin' | |
| Something in | |
| Spanish ' bout, ' | |
| Let the good times roll' | |
| Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| Thought I' d find a way to let you go | |
| But there' s not enough tequila in | |
| MexicoBetween the sandy beeches and the margaritas | |
| I thought | |
| I' d find a way to let you go | |
| But there' s not enough tequila in | |
| Mexico |