Big Hands Colvin
Hey Margarita
Lyrics

Hey Margarita

Uncle Bob and I and Billy O
Took a trip down to Mexico
Got a little bit crazy but we finally found
A sleepy little border town.
Chorus
Hey Margarita, damn you hit me without warning
I don’t remember what went on
But all of my money’s gone
And it’s Sunday morning

Hey Muchacho bring that bottle down
I think I’ll buy the house another round
A little voice said Man, don’t drink no more
Then Mr. Face met Mr. Floor

Hey Margarita, damn you hit me without warning
I don’t remember what went on
But my trusty friends are gone
And it’s Sunday morning

She got up and handed me my clothes
Church bells were ringing it was time to go
Find your feet now Gringo find the street
I stumbled out into the morning heat

Hey Margarita, damn you hit me without warning
I don’t remember what went on
But all of my money’s gone
I don’t remember what went on
But my trusty friends are gone
I don’t remember what went on
But both of my boots are gone
And it’s Sunday morning

Credits
Lyrics Credits: Colvin
Music Credits: Colvin
Producer Credits: Colvin
Publisher Credits: Colvin
Performance Credits: Colvin
Label Credits: Colvin
Description
Short Song Description:
About a trip I took to Mexico, that I'd liek to forget.
Metadata
Song Length: 2:46
Primary Genre: Country-Boogie
Secondary Genre: Folk-Country
Tempo: Medium (111 - 130)
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal