| I’ll never forget the first time I kissed her
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| And that’s where the story begins
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| At a dive bar named Dina’s in Encinatas
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| We met through a mutual friend
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| Had a hell of a time, yeah we went all night
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| By morning, she messed up my head
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| I swore her off, but I’d be damned I fell in love
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| With tequila again
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| And we lost our minds, we danced all night
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| Picked up right where we left off
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| Raised hell with the boys, made all kinds of noise
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| Singing at the top of our lungs
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| Yeah once again I’ll wake up on tile
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| With a headache turned up to ten
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| Asking myself why the hell I fell in love
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| With tequila again
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| I’ve had some lovers, loved some more than others
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| They’ve all been a bittersweet buzz
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| And I’ve had some vices, most more than twice
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| And none does me quite like she does
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| I try to forget her, wish I’d never met her
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| But I’ll let her waltz right on in
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| Now come Friday night I’ll fall right back
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| In love with tequila again
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| We’ll lose our minds, we’ll dance all night
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| Picked up right where we left off
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| Raise hell with the boys, make all kinds of noise
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| Singing at the top of our lungs
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| Yeah once again I’ll wake up on tile
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| With a headache turned up to ten
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| Asking myself why the hell I fell in love
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| With tequila again
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| They laid me down, I’ll fall in and out of love
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| With tequila again |