Some nights it just takes like a smile and shake   And I've been with the bodies   And I've met with the blood   And I went with Hallelujah and she didn't say a thing   She just wiped at her nose and then she winked   And I've met with the cops   And I've been with all the squares   And I went with Saint Deborah of defeat and depression   She put her hand up on my shoulder and then she just kinda stood there      She said call me 212-Margarita    'Cause I'm green and I'm misleading and I've had too much tequila      And I've been with short tempers   I've been behind the sharp knifes   I believed the shots in the distance to be cold hard facts   Ringing out against the radio and the speaker stacks    And I've been with the hoodrats   I've been with all the hangers-on    I stayed out 'till dawn at some raunchy magazine launch   I hit the open bar and I got myself all turned on, right      And now I'm calling 612-Bloody-Mary    'Cause she's nice and she's spicy and she's my only sure shot at recovery      She said call me 212-Margarita    'Cause I'm green and I'm misleading and I've had too much tequila      Leave a message at the Motel 6   Let me now if you still feel sick   You know I'll be in town on a three night stick    And maybe if you're feeling better then maybe we can get some soup together   We've been sick together before      I believe in the bodies   And I believe in the blood   I believe in salt along the rims of the glasses   'Cause that makes us thirsty    And when we drink then we all fall in love      I believe in the bodies   And I believe in the blood   I believe in salt along the rims of the glasses   'Cause that makes us thirsty    And when we drink then we all fall in love