Woke up in a strange bed
With a dark-eyed senorita
Rose's on the nightstand
And an empty tequila
She said We're in Mexico City
Why can't you get her out of you're mind?
I said one more shot of tequila
And I'll be fine...

Make it a double, 'cause it takes a lot
There's too much heartache
For one little shot
Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain...
Make it a double, 'cause I've got double the pain

She said she must have been something
'Cause you've got it bad
I said I don't talk about her
But she was all I had...
She said I'll make you forget her
Before the morning light
I said you got you're work cut out for you tonight

Make it a double, 'cause it takes a lot
There's too much heartache
For one little shot
Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain
Make it a double, 'cause I've got double the pain
Set me on fire, let it pour down like rain
Make it a double, 'cause I've got double the pain