Friday night bout ten o'clock   Packed house, line around the block   The bands rockin' the dance floors full   Their crankin' up the speed on the mechanical bull   Line 'em up right across the bar   Look out party's really 'bout to start   The bar tender shouts OK who's next   The place goes crazy, well what did you expect      Cowboy tequila   Cowboy tequila   There ain't nothing in this whole wide world   That drives me wild   Like a sexy cowgirl   Shootin cowboy   Cowboy tequila      Here comes Suzie with her girl friends   She's kinda shy except for the weekends   A lick of salt from her long tanned neck   A hit of lemon straight from her lips      Shot 1 head spins   Shot 2 kicks in   Shot 3 I'm on my knees   Shot 4 on the floor and I want more more      I wake up with a hammer in my head   I swear I'll never do that again   Phone rings it Suzie on the line   I guess it wouldn't hurt me   Just one more time      Cowboy tequila   Cowboy tequila   There ain't nothing in this whole wide world quite like a   Cowboy tequila   Cowboy tequila   There ain't nothing in this whole world   That spins my spurs like a sexy cowgirl shootin' cowboy   Cowboy tequila   Cowboy tequila