Tequila Gold Songtext
von Tim Hicks

Whoo!
Yeah!
Ah, here I come, baby

I′ll make a Monday feel like a Friday
If I'm gonna do it, I′ma do it my way
I'll turn a paycheck into some long necks
And let me tell you what'll happen next

I′m gonna turn this dead-end street into a yellow-brick road, yeah
I′m gonna turn this juke joint hole in the wall into a Studio 54

'Cause I′m a one-man rodeo
I leave a neon trail everywhere I go
If your beer's warm, I′ll make it cold
And if your man don't dance, I′ll do-si-do
'Cause tonight I'm feelin′ good (ooh-la-la)
You could say I′m on a roll (ooh-la-la)
Everything I touch turns to tequila gold
Yeah, that's right, baby
Yeah!


Tonight, I have it, I′m makin' magic
Give me a party hat, I′ma pull a rabbit
Hand me a napkin, I'll make it happen
You want her number, boy?
I′m the guy to grab it

I'm a one-man rodeo
I leave a neon trail everywhere I go
And if your beer's warm, I′ll make it cold
And if your man don′t dance, I'll do-si-do
′Cause tonight I'm feelin′ good (ooh-la-la)
You could say I'm on a roll (ooh-la-la)
Everything I touch turns to tequila gold
Ah, go, man, go
Yeah! Uh, uh

Oh, baby, take your chips and bet ′em all on me
'Cause I'm a hothead shooter on a winning streak
Go on, call me Steph Curry, I′ma drainin′ 3s
Oh, look at me, nah, I can't be beat


′Cause I'm a one-man rodeo
I leave a neon trail everywhere I go
If your beer′s warm, I'll make it cold
And if your man don′t dance, I'll do-si-do
'Cause tonight I′m feelin′ good (ooh-la-la)
You could say I'm on a roll (ooh-la-la)
Everything I touch turns to tequila gold
Yeah, everything I touch turns to tequila, turns to tequila gold

Oh, yeah
Whoo!
(Ooh, yeah) whoo, ay!
(Yeah) gimme another one