Pour four more, por favor Just like the four you poured before My girl's gone, and I don't wanna miss her anymore So pour four more, por favor My baby left me, so I took some advice Now I'm doing my best to get less depressed in this [?] polka paradise Sitting here at this seaside bar I need a margarita, had four so far I should be good by now But her goodbye still hurts somehow So pour four more, por favor Just like the four you poured before My girl's gone, and I don't wanna miss her anymore Pour four more, por favor (Uno, dos, tres, cuatro) No más bartender, I'm finally feeling fine Thanks to your blender, and all of these amigos of mine Doing much better than when I came I can't hardly remember her name Or the way she laughed, or the way she smiled... Or the way she loved me for a while... Doggonit... Pour four more, por favor My girl's gone, and I don't wanna miss her anymore So pour four more, por favor Come on, everybody Pour four more, por favor Just like the four you poured before, that's it My girl's gone, and I don't wanna miss her anymore So pour four more, por favor Why don't you pour four more, por favor? Please, won't you pour four more, por favor?