the smell of tequila
reminds me of the night we met
you showed up late to the party
and carried me home
you took my hand and my heart
with a promise in your pleading eyes
you told me you'd call me
and when you did
i wish you didn't
i could smell the tequila
from across the nightclub
the taste lingered after you left
you were willing to walk across town
just to take me for a ride
picture after picture
you were never worth the hangover
thank god i drink vodka now
