me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that

keys are still hanging in the front doorYou're hanging

never liked the taste of whiskey til I kissed

rain drippin' on a pink parkin' ticketOn my cracked

here to read about the first time Blake drank

Blake Christmas dayWill come and go awayI got so

bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rockJingle bells swing and

bells ring, are you listeningIn the lane, snow is

hey, I'm out here bailing hayAnd all my friends

here to read Blake’s story about working with Thomas Rhett

up, put your clothes on, babyCome on, let's do

you somethin' you can do with your handsMakes you

can taste your kiss on my lipsAnd I'm wrapped

jars on the dresserFilled with quarters and dollars saving

I caught my wife with another manAnd it cost

Man, I've been workin too hardTen hour days and I'm tiredDamn

you and your friends, ten years oldSneakin' beech nut

Don't you feel it growin', day by dayPeople gettin' ready for

me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that

I'm not the type to run and hideWhen I