Pour me another Tequila, Sheila
Take off that red satin dress
I cross the border and I beat the dealer
For all the damn gold in Juarez

I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila
And I got the Pesos to spend
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And lay down and love me again

No I can´t tell you about it
But don´t mind my gun by the bed
I feel kind of naked without it
And it eases the fears in my head

So just pass me the salt and the lemon
Bend down and blow out the light
I never had trusted the woman
But Sheila I´ll trust you tonight

So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And take off that red satin dress
I cross the border and I beat the dealer

For all the damn gold in Juarez

I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila
And I sure could use me a friend
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And lay down and love me again

Sheila, I´m hearing your heartbeat
But I´m hearing footsteps outside
The courtyard is crawling with damn federalists
And Sheila, there´s no place to hide

I don´t know who could have tipped them
´Cause nobody knew it but you
And I can´t make love to a squealer, Sheila
So I guess there´s just one thing to do

So pour me another Tequila, Sheila

I´m gonna put on your red satin dress
Now you put on my clothes, you go out and face the dealer
Sheila, I wish you the best

I feel like old Pancho Villa, Sheila
I need a fast horse and a friend
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And I´ll ride for the border again
Yeah pour me another Tequila, Sheila
And I´ll ride for the border again