Big & Rich

There's a boy names Billy, from up there in vergin-y
He makes that lightning holler in them hills
He's got a recipe handed down from his pappy
And a shinny fifty gallon copper still
There's a boy name Jose makes the best guacamole
And the hottest hot tamales in the land
He knows how to grow habinaero
And he plays in a mariachi band
I'll trade you 20 margerita's for your moonshine
Cause I like to have a party all the time
I'll trade you 20 margerita's for your moonshine
Cause I hear that stuff can really blows your mind.
When Jose met Billy, he was taquilia crazy
And a honky tonk'in cowboy drunk on a moonlit stary night.
Hose said Billy we ought to have a party and invite all the senoritas
And just watch that full moon shine
Now Jose and Billy became best of buddies
And raised a lot of hell around the world
But they'll never drink and drive, because they want to stay alive
And have time to gets all the lovely girls