So I’m Talking along with the frosty haired girl at the bar She Says she’s from Mexico and I respond wow that’s far Somewhere there in between vodka fueled breath in my ear Lose hold of gravity keeping my legs put right here
And oh Margarita I’m taking it easy Cause I got a promise to keep It’s depending on me Senorita, she’s all I need
Discussion ranges from the movies to how drunk you got Better keep talking for fear that there isn’t a lot….to say
Inevitably I’ll get home and I crawl into bed I’ll wisper I love you and you won’t quite hear what I’ve said