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 |