C. C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise
One's for my achin' head, the other's for my bloodshot eyes
And last night I let it all hang out, I guess that's how my head got sore
C. C. Waterback, I can't stand the pain no more
Last night we got invited to a party at the Jones' place
For fun and games and booze and things
I guess, I must've drank a case
But that lady of mine, she drank warm red wine
'Til she couldn't even find the door
She wound up in ol' Jones' bed
And I wound up on the floor, hag, I give you
C. C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise
One's for my achin' head the other's for my bloodshot eyes
Last night we let it all hang out, I guess that's how our heads got sore
C. C. Waterback, I can't stand the pain no more
And I said, C. C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise
One's for my achin' head the other's for my bloodshot eyes
Last night I let it all hang out, I guess that's how my head got sore
I said, C. C. Waterback, I can't stand the pain no more