Ole! Ola-ola! O-Olya!
He burns my heart with the boiling water,
He is mixing strong whiskey with the milk
I understand how he is good,
He is not like everybody
The touch of his hot lips,
He is my falling free
I slink out into him, like salt in tequila,
Because in my blood his ppm
Night, tequila - getting pretty big
Night, tequila - with him I bailed on everything
Night, tequila - getting pretty big
Night, tequila - with him I forgot everything
He is getting inside my blood, like alcohol
He satisfies everything, that cause pain
He is my drug, he is my obsession -
I can't live without him!
The touch of his hot lips,
He is my falling free
I slink out into him, like salt in tequila,
Because in my blood his ppm
Night, tequila - getting pretty big
Night, tequila - with him I bailed on everything
Night, tequila - getting pretty big
Night, tequila - with him I forgot everything
Night, tequila - getting pretty big
Night, tequila - with him I bailed on everything
Night, tequila - getting pretty big
Night, tequila - with him I forgot everything
Night, tequila - getting pretty big
Night, tequila - with him I bailed on everything
Night, tequila - getting pretty big
Night, tequila - with him I forgot everything