Merle Haggard - C.C. Waterback Lyrics
C.C.Waterback, one tequila sunriseOne's for my achin' head, the other's for my bloodshot eyesAnd last night I let it all hang out, I guess that's how my head got soreC.C. Waterback, I can't stand the pain no moreLast night we got invited to a party at the Jones' placeFor fun and games and booze and thingsI guess, I must've drank a caseBut that lady of mine, she drank warm red wine'Til she couldn't even find the doorShe wound up in ol' Jones' bedAnd I wound up on the floor, hang, I give youC.C. Waterback, one tequila sunriseOne's for my achin' head the other's for my bloodshot eyesLast night we let it all hang out, I guess that's how our heads got soreC.C. Waterback, I can't stand the pain no moreAnd I said, C.C. Waterback, one tequila sunriseOne's for my achin' head the other's for my bloodshot eyesLast night I let it all hang out, I guess that's how my head got soreI said, C.C. Waterback, I can't stand the pain no more