My Mother, For But A Glass Of Crazy Tequilla Lyrics

A poor man I may be
But every man has his price
And for my mother
I ask but a glass of crazy tequilla

The price of my family
For a mere glass of crazy tequilla
I would part
With my mother

My mother, for but a glass of crazy tequilla
My mother, for a fiery drink
My mother, for but a glass of crazy tequilla
And no, I won't drink water