Tequila Sheila Bobby Bare By: Bobby Bare (1st Chorus) P[C]our me another tequila, Sheila. Take off that red satin d[G]ress. I crossed the border, and I beat the dealer, For [G7]all the damn gold in Juar[C]ez. I feel like ol' Pancho Villa, Sheila. And I sure could u[C7]se me a f[F]riend. So pour me another te[C]quila, [A7]Sheila, And [D7]lay down and l[G]ove me ag[C]ain. (1st Verse) [C]No I can't tell you about it. Don't mind the gun by my [G7]bed. I feel kinda naked without it, And it ease (guitartabs.cc)