- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Alanis Morissette
 - Guy Sigsworth
 
- Genres:
 - Pop
 
- Tags:
 - alternative
 - canadian
 - singer songwriter
 - stop drinking yo
 
- See also:
 
Alanis Morissette - On The Tequila lyrics
Bring on the Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 On fire on Tequila, ohh-oh, 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 limits, so to speak
 She can hoist a really good kick in the butt when she's excited
 She doesn't do it so much any more
 'Cause we're all onto her
 Bring on the Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 On fire on Tequila ohh-oh, oh
 Mostest-most on Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 Bestest friends on Tequila, ohh-oh, 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
 But 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 barbeque
 And be harping on debauchery
 Bring on the Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 On fire on Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 Mostest-most on Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 Bestest friends on Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
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 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 I did a shot in her honor
 As I conversed with her belly
 Bring on the Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 On fire on Tequila ohh-oh, oh
 Mostest-most on Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 Bestest friends on Tequila ohh-oh, 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
 Her favorite beverage is taken to a whole other level on it
 I'm not worried about her or I'll coast around the room
 While I trust she'll temper
 My brother came to visit me
 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, ohh-oh, oh
 On fire on Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 Mostest-most on Tequila, ohh-oh, oh
 Bestest friends on Tequila ohh-oh, oh












