Tequila Sunrise

Tequila in my blood, lust on my mind.

Where am I at, where is a sign?

Another dawn of delusion, who lured me here?

No one around, no one to overhear.

The bed looks empty but I smell of sex.

My head is hurting, so hungover, so hexed?

Why cant I wake in my own bed.

Lone in a peculiar place instead.

I see the tequila on the bedside.

I take a shot to calm my insides.

I lay back and close my eyes.

When am I gonna mature and get wise.

Why do I party with strange men alone.

I guess I like living in the dangerzone.

So as I lay down and try to doze.

I spy someone slowly waking and I arose.

I say good morning and look beyond.

The man just winks and says ¿Qué onda?

I know where I’m at now, I should of known.

I woke up over the border in Mexico!