Tekster: Brooks & Dunn. Borderline. More Than A Margarita.

I started my day with corona
Hopin' it'd help me get over the night
That you left
But it didn't help

So I moved on to tequila
And built a pyramid up to the ceilin'
Ten glasses high
But I can still hear you sayin' goodbye

It's gonna take more than a margarita
More than a shooter, to blow your memory away
I still need you
Yeah I'm hurtin' without you, even when I'm feelin' no pain
(Ooh ooh ooh)

Well, tonight I'm the life of the party
Jokin' 'bout my broken heart
But it's easy to see
The joke's on me

That waitress just asked how I want it
With or without the salt on it
I shook my head
Either way ain't gonna make me forget

It's gonna take more than a margarita
More than a shooter, to blow your memory away
I still need you
Yeah I'm hurtin' without you, even when I'm feelin' no pain
(Ooh ooh ooh)

It's gonna take more than a margarita
More than a shooter, to blow your memory away
I still need you
Yeah I'm hurtin' without you, even when I'm feelin' no pain
(Ooh ooh ooh)

It's gonna take more than a margarita
More than a shooter, to blow your memory away
I still need you
Yeah I'm hurtin' without you, even when I'm feelin' no pain
(Ooh ooh ooh)

It's gonna take more than a margarita
More than a shooter, to blow your memory away
I still need you
Yeah I'm hurtin' without you, even when I'm feelin' no pain
(Ooh ooh ooh)