Текст: Terri Clark. Life Goes On. Not Enough Tequila.

Winters are gray in Tennessee
That don?t usually get to me
But here lately I?ve been missin? the sun

So I caught a plane to cousin Lille
Thought a, weekend in that salty air
Would do me good, at least I thought it would

Here I sit with a drink in my hand
Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin?
Something in Spanish 'bout, 'Let the good times roll'

Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas
Thought I?d find a way to let you go
But there?s not enough tequila in Mexico

Your memory didn?t come around
No not until the sun went down
And I startin? wishin? I had you to hold

It?s a feelin' that just won?t fade
Even a thousand miles away
I still want you back with every glass

Here I sit with a drink in my hand
Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin?
Something in Spanish 'bout, 'Let the good times roll'

Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas
Thought I?d find a way to let you go
But there?s not enough tequila in Mexico

Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas
I thought I?d find a way to let you go
But there?s not enough tequila in Mexico