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    On The Tequila

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    On The Tequila
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      About "On The Tequila"

      Lyrics for Alanis Morissette - "On The Tequila"

      Bring on the tequila, oh
      On fire on tequila, oh

      My friends and I meet hours before
      We make some home made pizza
      We do some funny bits back and forth
      My knees buckle I laugh so hard

      We might end three sheets to wind
      And who knows where we'll wind up
      All I know is there's a car waiting
      And we'll figure that out after

      I have to keep my eye
      On my old friend from high school
      We've known each other for the longest time
      She has trouble with her dance so to speak

      She can hoist a really good kick
      In the butt when she's excited
      She doesn't do it so much anymore
      'Cause we're all on to her

      Bring on the tequila, oh
      On fire on tequila, oh
      Mostest most on tequila, oh
      Bestest friends on tequila, oh

      Then there's my other pretty friend from high school
      The predator in me is put to shame by the predator in her
      And now I've reeled it in
      It'll be interesting to see how much she's done as well

      Then there's my friend from Chicago
      God do I love all people from Chicago
      All ready to light up the barbecue
      And be harping on debauchery

      Bring on the tequila, oh
      On fire on tequila, oh
      Mostest most on tequila, oh
      Bestest friends on tequila, oh

      Then there's my Canadian friend
      What a fabulous mom she's become
      She's been tortured in this sense
      For the last many of months for obvious reasons

      She was like "Hey, where was this part of you
      When I wasn't pregnant"
      I laughed and did a shot in her honor
      As I conversed with her belly

      Bring on the tequila, oh
      On fire on tequila, oh
      Mostest most on tequila, oh
      Bestest friends on tequila, oh

      Then there's my Cupid friend
      She sure knows how to dress that one
      She's a wise and worldly girl
      But you gotta watch that medication

      My favorite beverage is taken
      To a whole other level on it
      I'm not worried about it
      Or I'll coast around the room
      While I trust she'll temper

      My brother came to visit me
      And now he's used to hanging with me and cracking up
      But he had no idea about my built up tolerance
      No idea about how manipulative I've become

      I would surreptitiously put it in front of him
      Without him asking
      In a pretty little shot glass
      His smirk and cackle would only egg me on

      Bring on the tequila, oh
      On fire on tequila, oh
      Mostest most on tequila, oh
      Bestest friends on tequila, oh

      SONGWRITERS:
      MORISSETTE, ALANIS / SIGSWORTH, GUY
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