Tequila Shooters

Tequila shooter and a whiskey drinker
I can't feel but I can think and
I can try to make it through the night

I'm a strummer no not a singer
I can't deal but I can wing it
Nothings wrong but something just ain't right

Got a devil on my shoulder tryna lead me astray
I ask the angel for advice but she just flew away

I'm a stranger in a strange land
Big buy in with a bum hand
I can try to sit through one more game

So booze me up and get me high
Gene and Deaner give me a sign
Won't you tell me what you were talking about?

Got a devil on my shoulder tryna lead me astray
I ask the angel for advice but she just flew away
Keep it on the straight and narrow try to keep the wolves at bay
Another wasted moment passed another wasted day

Got a devil on my shoulder tryna lead me astray
Another wasted moment passed another wasted day



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Farrell
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