Tequila On Ice

	  		
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I always kinda figured love would pass me by 
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The kinda girl I wanted wouldn't want a guy like me 
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I thought that she wouldn't look twice 
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Ya see I'm kinda crazy, I like the extremes 
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So all of my life the girl of my dreams was 
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everything nice sugar and spice and tequila on ice 

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I was looking for a saint who was a devil of a lover 
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but every girl I found was either one way or the other 
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till one night at a bar when I saw her standing there 

Pretty thing in blue jeans with a daisy in her hair 

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I walked over to her and introduced myself 
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I said now that we know each other 
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If you're not with someone else 
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Can I buy you a drink 
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She said ?Thank you I think I'll have tequila on ice? 
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And I said ?Nice? 

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I was looking for a saint who was a devil of a lover 
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but every girl I found was either one way or the other 
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But this one here was different I could see it from the start 

Pretty thing in blue jeans kinda sweet and wild at heart 

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I guess that?s what got me down here in Cancun 
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Lyin? in this hammock looking at the moon up there 
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Stroking her hair and picking out rice 
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My baby?s kisses taste like sugar and spice and tequila on ice