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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
William Victor Dempsey
William Victor Dempsey
Lead Vocals
Evan Hammons
Evan Hammons
Drums
Phil Anthony
Phil Anthony
Bass
Michael Pope
Michael Pope
Electric Guitar
Don Eanes
Don Eanes
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Victor Dempsey
William Victor Dempsey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt McQueen
Matt McQueen
Producer
David Caplinger
David Caplinger
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Hey bartender,
Do you think it’s too early to start an all night bender
Just asking for a friend, sir
Hey bartender,
I got some things on my mind I would no longer like to remember
So I’m here to surrender
To the man I hear’s an expert on the broken hearted,
Is 20 enough to get the therapy started?
With a margarita,
And just a splash of lime
I’ma need more space in that glass of mine
To fit all my heartache, all our history
And drown ‘em both in something colder than she did me,
Hit me with a little less sour
Give me something stronger to forget about her
Pour me what ya got to make a broke heart heal up
On second thought fill this cup with tequila
Hey bartender,
Keep this phone behind the bar ‘cause there’s no telling what I’ll send her
But I’ll probably offend her
Hey bartender,
The last thing I need is another reason for them to defend her,
Man even some of my friends were
Oh and here’s an extra hundred so when things get bad,
You can carry me out and throw me in a cab...
With another margarita,
And just a splash of lime
I’ma need more space in that glass of mine
To fit all my heartache, all our history
And drown ‘em both in something colder than she did me,
Hit me with a little less sour
Give me something stronger to forget about her
Pour me what ya got to make a broke heart heal up
On second thought fill that cup with tequila
I don’t want it on the rocks I’m already feeling rough
Don’t need nothin on the rim cuz I’m salty enough
I don’t wanna talk about it ain’t got nothin to say
I just wanna hang out with my man Jose!
And this margarita,
With just a splash of lime
Buddy leave more space in that glass of mine
To fit all my heartache
All our history
And drown ‘em both in something colder than she did me
Hit me with a little less sour
Give me something stronger to forget about her
Pour me what ya got to make a broke heart heal up
On second thought, fill that cup with tequila
Oh, Tequila
Thats all I need, sir
Written by: William Victor Dempsey
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