Rot all day in the sun
But just as soon as the evening come
Kiss our ladies goodbye
We ain't gonna make it home tonight
Boys the drinks are on me
Get you so crazy, you just wait and see
Kick the dust from your heels
Pick up the cards and we'll cut for who deals

And we gonna go down, down, down to rosa's cantina
And we're gonna get high, high, high here's mud in your eye
And we gonna go down, down, down to rosa's cantina
And we're gonna get high, high, high on a bottle of wine

Bar keeper he scream last call
He gonna bring one last round for us all
Don't leave now it's alright
Nobody need to get home tonight

And we gonna go down, down, down to rosa's cantina
And we're gonna get high, high, high here's mud in your eye
And we gonna go down, down, down to rosa's cantina
And we're gonna get high, high, high on a bottle of wine

And we gonna go down down down to rosa's cantina
And we're gonna get high, high, high here's mud in your eye
And we gonna go down, down, down to rosa's cantina
And we're gonna get high, high, high on a bottle of wine