Cheap Tequila

Cheap perfume, sweet perfume Lonely smell that fills the room Roses in your low-rent tomb A picture made of cheap perfume Sad old rag, sad young hag Clothes that hide the early sag Sequins on a lame bag The sparkles of a sad old rag. [Chorus:] Drink up and be happy Live just for today Drown in cheap tequila And flush yourself away. Worn out dream, washed up scheme Blueprint for a death machine Scarred wrists on a movie queen A picture of a worn out dream. [Chorus: x2] --- Cheap Tequila - Johnny Winter