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G C
Chorus:
C
Won?t you pour me another Tequila, Sheila
G
Take off that red satin dress
I crossed the boarder
And I beat the dealer
C
For all of the damn gold in Jarez
I feel like ol' Pancho Vila, Sheila
F
And I've got the pesos to spend
C A
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
D G C
And lay down and love me again.
C
No I can't tell you about it
G
Don't mind the gun by the bed
I feel kind'a naked without it
C
But it eases the fears in my head
Just pass me the salt and a lemon
F
And bend down and blow out the light
C A
I never have trusted the women, Sheila
D G C
But I?m gonna trust you tonight.
Chorus2:
C
You can pour me another Tequila, Sheila
G
Take off that red satin dress
I crossed the boarder
And I beat the dealer
C
For all of the damn gold in Jarez
I feel like ol' Pancho Vila, Sheila
F
I sure could use me a friend
C A
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
D G C D
And lay down and love me again.
D
Oh Sheila I'm hearin' your heartbeat
A
But I'm hearin? footsteps outside
The ol? courtyard is crallin' with them Federados
D
And Sheila, there ain?t no place to hide
Now I don't know who could have tipped 'em
G
Cause nobody knew it but you
D B
And I can?t make love to a squealer, Sheila
E A D
So I guess there?s just one thing to do.
Chorus3:
D
You can pour me another Tequila, Sheila
A
And I'm goin' put on your red satin dress
You put on my clothes, and you go face the dealer
D
And Sheila, I wish you the best
I feel like ol' Pancho Vila, Sheila
G
I need a fast horse and a friend
D B
So pour me another Tequila, Sheila
E A D
And I'll ride for the boarder again.
G D B
Yeah, Pour me another Tequila, Sheila
E A D
And I ride for the boarder again.
Written by Mac Davis/Shel Silverstein