Kristian Bush - Tequila lyrics
[Kristian Bush - Tequila lyrics]
Tequila, I wanna feel ya
If you weren't already mine, I'd steal ya
In the sunshine, in the moonlight
It doesn't matter, it's always a good time
Yeah, your green eyes like sweet limes
Light up this sleepy town
And the colors of your dress
Like a carousel spinning around
I wanna know who, ooh ooh
Who's that pretty señorita?
The bartender smiles and he says
"We call her Tequila"
Tell your mama when she weaned you
That she was aimin' right for my heart
Strong and smooth the way you move
Can't stop you once I start
And your green eyes like sweet limes
Light up this sleepy town
And the colors of your dress
Like a carousel spinning around
I wanna know who, ooh ooh
Who's that pretty señorita?
The bartender smiles and he says
"We call her Tequila"
Ooh, Tequila, did I dream ya
And am I wakin' up in your arms?
And if not, I'll take another shot
And wait for you underneath these stars
Yeah, your green eyes like sweet limes
Light up this sleepy town
Colors of your dress
Like a carousel spinning around
I wanna know who, ooh ooh
Who's that pretty señorita?
The bartender smiles and he says
"We call her Tequila"
Yeah, we call her Tequila
If you weren't already mine, I'd steal ya
In the sunshine, in the moonlight
It doesn't matter, it's always a good time
Yeah, your green eyes like sweet limes
Light up this sleepy town
And the colors of your dress
Like a carousel spinning around
I wanna know who, ooh ooh
Who's that pretty señorita?
The bartender smiles and he says
"We call her Tequila"
Tell your mama when she weaned you
That she was aimin' right for my heart
Strong and smooth the way you move
Can't stop you once I start
And your green eyes like sweet limes
Light up this sleepy town
And the colors of your dress
Like a carousel spinning around
I wanna know who, ooh ooh
Who's that pretty señorita?
The bartender smiles and he says
"We call her Tequila"
Ooh, Tequila, did I dream ya
And am I wakin' up in your arms?
And if not, I'll take another shot
And wait for you underneath these stars
Yeah, your green eyes like sweet limes
Light up this sleepy town
Colors of your dress
Like a carousel spinning around
I wanna know who, ooh ooh
Who's that pretty señorita?
The bartender smiles and he says
"We call her Tequila"
Yeah, we call her Tequila