There's a beer light buzzing over the bar And her favorite song came on at ten I reached for my phone before I remembered I don't get to call her "baby" again I got her number still saved as "She Love" Like changing it might make it true So I order another silver shot And stare at the seat where she used to I tell myself it's just tequila I tell myself it's just this bar Funny how a hundred little memories Know exactly where you are I'm drinkin' tequila and thinkin' 'bout Sheila Salt on my hand, her name on my mind I came in here trying to forget her But that ain't what the bottle had in mind She's in every song that the jukebox plays Every neon shadow, every blue agave Yeah, the more I drink, the more I think I'm drinkin' tequila And thinkin' 'bout Sheila She hated this place on a Saturday night Said the smoke made her hair smell bad But she'd sit right there with lime margaritas And spend every dollar I had Last Thursday I found her blue hair tie Caught under my driver's seat Funny how something worth about fifty cents Can knock a grown man off his feet So I tell the bartender, "One more" Like one more ever fixed a thing He just looks at me and pours it Like he knows the trouble that tequila brings I'm drinkin' tequila and thinkin' 'bout Sheila Salt on my hand, her name on my mind I came in here trying to forget her But that ain't what the bottle had in mind She's in every song that the jukebox plays Every neon shadow, every blue agave Yeah, the more I drink, the more I think I'm drinkin' tequila And thinkin' 'bout Sheila Maybe it's not the Patron Maybe it ain't the lime Maybe missing somebody Don't get easier with time I'm drinkin' tequila and thinkin' 'bout Sheila Salt on my hand, her name on my mind I came in here trying to forget her But that ain't what the bottle had in mind She's in every song that the jukebox plays Every neon shadow, every blue agave Yeah, the more I drink, the more I think I'm drinkin' tequila And thinkin' 'bout Sheila Thinkin' 'bout... Sheila
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