(Chorus) <br />Pour me another tequila, Sheila. <br />Take off that red satin dress. <br />'Cause I crossed the border, <br />And I beat the dealer for all of that gold in Juarez. <br />I feel like ol' Pancho Villa, Sheila, <br />And I've got the pesos to spend, <br />So pour me another tequila, Sheila. <br />And lay down and love me again. <br /> <br />No I can't tell you about it. <br />Don't mind the gun by my bed, <br />But I feel kind'a naked without it, <br />And it eases the fears in my head. <br />I never trusted in woman, <br />But Sheila I trust you tonight. <br />So pass me the salt and a lemon, <br />Bend down and blow out the light. <br /> <br />(Chorus) <br /> <br />Sheila I'm hearin' your heartbeat, <br />But I'm hearing footsteps outside. <br />The courtyard is crawlin' with them Federales <br />And Sheila, there's no place to hide, <br />but I don't know who could have tipped 'em, <br />nobody knew it but you, <br />but I never have trusted in woman, <br />Sheila, here's what I'm going to do. <br /> <br />(Chorus) <br /> <br />Yeah! Pour me another tequila, <br />I'm gonna put on your red satin Dress. <br />You put on my clothes, and you go face the dealer. <br />Sheila I wish you the best. <br />I never trusted in woman, <br />Sheila I trusted you tonight. <br />So pour me another tequila Sheila, <br />And I'll run for the border again. <br />Yeah! Pour me another tequila, <br />Sheila, as I ride for the border again.<br /><br />Sheldon Allan Silverstein<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pour-me-another-tequila-sheila/
