One Margarita - Luke Brian

two margarita
three margarita, shot
don't worry about tomorrow
leave all your sorrows, out here on the floating dock
when that sun moves down
we'll be on our way
one more barefoot round
one more last chance to say:
"hey, senorita, don't you think we need a, salt and a Buffet song?"

one margarita, two margarita, three margarita
and we'll be gone