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