Mama Needs A Margarita

Nothing to do, nowhere to go to
 Just me and the baby eating straight from the jar
 Half past eight, dad calls says he has to work late
 But I heard the jukebox playing down at the bar
 Ain't you getting sleepy
 Tired of putting up the fight
 Been fed and changed
 Now it's time to say goodnight
 Mama needs a margarita
 A slow song and two strong arms to lead
 A pretty red dress and a new pair of dancing shoes
 A long straight highway
 No cops to get in my way
 A Texas roadhouse and a band to play the blues
 I used to be the one who stayed out late
 Used to drink my tequila straight
 Boys standing in line
 To take me out on the dancing floor
 Two-steppers and two-timers
 Seven sins and one-liners
 We'd tip our glasses back and call out for more
 Ain't you getting sleepy
 Heard this story too many times
 Just close your eyes little darlin'
 It's time to say goodnight
 Mama needs a margarita
 A slow song and two strong arms to lead
 A pretty red dress and a new pair of dancing shoes
 A long straight highway
 No cops to get in my way
 A Texas roadhouse and a band to play the blues
 A long straight highway
 No cops to get in my way
 A dream of a life somewhere beyond these blues
 A dream of a life somewhere beyond these blues