It's another tequila sunrise 
staring slowly 'cross the sky, 
said goodbye. 
He was just a hired hand working on 
the dreams he planned to try, the days go by. 
Every night when the sun goes down, 
just another lonely boy in town, 
and she's out running 'round.

She wasn't just another woman 
and I couldn't keep from coming on, 
it's been so long. 
Oh, and it's a hollow feeling 
when it comes down to dealing friends, 
it never ends. 

Take another shot of courage, 
wonder why the right words never come, 
you just get numb. 
It's another tequila sunrise, 
this old world still looks the same, 
another frame.