C 
Pour me another tequila, Sheila.
                         G
Take off that red satin dress.

I crossed the border, and I beat the dealer,
    G7                       C
For all the damn gold in Juarez.

I feel like ol' Pancho Villa, Sheila.
                  C7       F
And I sure could use me a friend.
                     C      A7
So pour me another tequila, Sheila,
    D7            G        C
And lay down and love me again.


[Verse 1]
C
No I can't tell you about it.
                         G7
Don't mind the gun by my bed.

I feel kinda naked without it,
                             C
And it eases the fears in my head.

So just pass me the salt and the lemon,
              C7           F
Bend down and blow out the light.
                          C      A7
I never have trusted the women,
    D7            G           C
but Sheila, I'll trust you tonight.

[Chorus 2]
C
Pour me another tequila, Sheila.
                         G
Take off that red satin dress.

I crossed the border, and I beat the dealer
    G7                       C
For all the damn gold in Juarez.
                                 
I feel like ol' Pancho Villa, Sheila,
               C7       F
And I got the pesos to spend
                     C      A7
So pour me another tequila, Sheila,
    D7            G        C
And lay down and love me again.


[Verse 2]
D
Sheila I'm hearin' your heartbeat,
                             A7
But I'm hearing footsteps outside.

The courtyard is crawlin' with them Federalis.
                                 D
And Sheila, there's no place to hide.

I don't know who could have tipped 'em.
       D7           G
Nobody knew it but you. 
 G                           D         B7
But I can't make love to a squealer, Sheila
     E7                 A7           D
So I guess there's just one thing to do.  Yeah!

[Chorus 3]
D
Pour me another tequila, Sheila.
                                 A7
I'm gonna put on your red satin dress.

You put on my clothes, and you go out and face the dealer
                           D
And Sheila I wish you the best.

I feel like ol' Pancho Villa, Sheila.
               D7          G
I need a fast horse and a friend.
                      D             B7
So pour me another tequila Sheila,
         E7          A7      D
And I'll run for the border again.
      G                  D      B7
Yeah, pour me another tequila, Sheila
         E7          A7      D
And I'll run for the border again.