Tequila On Ice by Darryl Worley Guitar Chords

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I always kinda figured love would pass me by
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The kinda girl I wanted wouldn't want a guy like me
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I thought that she wouldn't look twice
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Ya see I'm kinda crazy, I like the extremes
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So all of my life the girl of my dreams was
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everything nice sugar and spice and tequila on ice

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I was looking for a saint who was a devil of a lover
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but every girl I found was either one way or the other
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till one night at a bar when I saw her standing there

Pretty thing in blue jeans with a daisy in her hair

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I walked over to her and introduced myself
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I said now that we know each other
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If you?re not with someone else
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Can I buy you a drink
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She said ?Thank you I think I'll have tequila on ice?
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And I said ?Nice?

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I was looking for a saint who was a devil of a lover
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but every girl I found was either one way or the other
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But this one here was different I could see it from the start

Pretty thing in blue jeans kinda sweet and wild at heart


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I guess that?s what got me down here in Cancun
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Lyin? in this hammock looking at the moon up there
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Stroking her hair and picking out rice
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My baby?s kisses taste like sugar and spice and tequila on ice