It's my last margarita
And wondering what I'm gonna do
My second margarita
My mind is on you
And with tears streaming down my face
Means more than who was right or wrong
Swearing that we were through
Well, they buy me drinks
They're all wondering
Across the bar, a smooth bartender
And my mind is on you
Which one I'm gonna choose
And they are all wondering what I'm gonna do
Oh, my hand's on the glass
To my right, a high dollar man
Well, they buy me drinks
Which one I'm gonna choose
And sitting in a room full of lonely faces
Thinking about calling you
Who thinks I'm in the palm of his hand
Well, I ran away in a moment of weakness
Would you come and rescue me
My mind is on you
My mind is on you
Deep in the night, it went out of control
To my left, blue collar
Maybe I should call and see
To my right, a high dollar man
My third margarita
And light my cigarette
If you only knew, I was thinking of you
To my left, blue collar
You're the only one I see
And my mind is on you
Who thinks I'm in the palm of his hand
Across the bar a smooth bartender
It's last call and I'm out of cigarettes
Outside of your love
I couldn't hold my own, I should stay
Oh, my hand's on my glass
Because being together
I should have known I could never get along
And light my cigarette
Well, now I'm sitting in a bar, thinking I've gone too far
I slammed the door and I walked out
They're all wondering
And my mind is on you
Oh, my hand's on my glass
