Woke up in a strange bed With a dark-eyed senorita Rose’s on the nightstand And an empty tequila She said, we’re in Mexico City Why can’t you get her out of you’re mind? I said one more shot of tequila And I’ll be fine…
Make it a double, ’cause it takes a lot There’s too much heartache For one little shot Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain… Make it a double, ’cause I’ve got double the pain
She said she must have been something ‘Cause you’ve got it bad I said I don’t talk about her But she was all I had… She said I’ll make you forget her Before the morning light I said you got you’re work cut out for you tonight
Make it a double, ’cause it takes a lot There’s too much heartache For one little shot Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain Make it a double, ’cause I’ve got double the pain Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain Make it a double, ’cause I’ve got double the pain