Are you really my friend? 

Have my back in the end? 

Or are you just using me? 

Our friendship is never free.

So fun when we spend time together

But a bit empty when it’s over

You sure do love to party 

When I take you from the pantry 

Sipped or mixed or blended

Late the nights are ended

Our time is never vanilla 

My troublesome friend, tequila

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