George Jones C. C. Waterback Lyrics

C. C. Waterback Lyrics

C.C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise

One's for my aching head

The other's for my bloodshot eyes



Last night I let it all hang out

I guess that's how my head got sore

C.C. Waterback

I can't stand the pain no more



Last night we got invited

To a party at the Jones' place

For fun and games and booze

And things I guess I must drunk a case



But that lady of mine drank warm red wine

'Til she couldn't even find the door

She wound up on the Jones' bed

And I wound up on the floor



C.C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise

One's for my aching head

The other's for my bloodshot eyes



C.C. Waterback, one tequila sunrise

One's for my aching head

The other's for my bloodshot eyes