Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Strait
George Strait
Lead Vocals
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Steve Gibson
Steve Gibson
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Upright Bass
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Matt Rollings
Matt Rollings
Piano
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Piano
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Chris Stapleton
Chris Stapleton
Background Vocals
Thom Flora
Thom Flora
Background Vocals
Marty Slayton
Marty Slayton
Background Vocals
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Faith Hill
Faith Hill
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chuck Cannon
Chuck Cannon
Composer
Al Shamblin
Al Shamblin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Strait
George Strait
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brandon Schexnayder
Brandon Schexnayder
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Tony Brown
Tony Brown
Producer

Texty

[Verse 1]
My first sip made me gag
And I thought I was gonna blow beets
But I took another and pretty soon, brother
Sour mash started tasting sweet
Made me feel brave and strong
Bulletproof, like I could do no wrong
But I found out before too long
What I should've known
[Verse 2]
You can learn to love anything
Even a bird in a cage will sing a song
Even if it's wrong
Even if it kills you in the end
You can learn to love anything
Trade your heart and soul for a ball and chain
Anything can bring you pleasure, even pain
Pick your poison, poison
Pick your poison
[Verse 3]
Ruby lips hit a razor tongue
And a heart, blue as glacier ice
I was warned, but I was willing to ignore everybody's advice
The more I gave, the more she took
She walked away without a second look
Just one more page from that great big book
On how
[Verse 4]
You can learn to love anything
Even a bird in a cage will sing a song
Even if it's wrong
Even if it kills you in the end
You can learn to love anything
Trade your heart and soul for a ball and chain
Anything can bring you pleasure, even pain
[Verse 5]
You can learn to love anything
A prison wall, a ball and chain
Anything can bring you pleasure, even pain
Pick your poison, poison (You can learn)
Pick your poison
Pick your poison (You can learn)
Pick your poison, poison
Poison
Pick your poison
Pick your poison
Written by: Al Shamblin, Chuck Cannon
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