I called about that conversation that I had with you last night

It must have been a combination of shooters and neon lights

And I didn't really mean to say

I've been losing it since you left

Yeah I may have said the words, but they came from somewhere else

It was just the tequila talkin'

When I told you I'm still not over you

I get a little sentimental when I've had one or two

And that tear in my eye was the salt and the lime

Not the memory of you walkin'


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