I called about that conversation that I had with you last nightIt must have been a combination of shooters and neon lightsAnd I didn't really mean to sayI've been losing it since you leftYeah, I may have said the worstBut it came from somewhere elseIt was just a tequila talkingWhen I told you I'm still notover youI get a little sentimentalWhen I've had one or twoAnd that tear in my eyeWas the salt in the limeNot the memory of you walkingIf I said I'm still in love with youIt's just the tequilaTalkingI don't know what they put inQuervoGot me to say those thingsUsually I wouldn'tCare so muchI made such a sceneSeeing you thereIn that dress you were wearingJust drove me right out of my headSo don't hold me responsibleFor anything I might have saidIt was just a tequila talkingWhen I told you I'm still not over youI get a little sentimentalWhen I've had one or twoAnd that tear in my eyeWas the salt in the limeNot the memory of you walkingWhen I said I'm still in love with youIt was just a tequila talkingI get a little sentimentalWhen I said I'm still in love with youIt was just a tequila talking