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INTERPRÉTATION
Mike Fleming
Basse
Tammy Rogers
Violon folklorique
Chris Stapleton
Chant
Mike Henderson
Mandoline
Richard Bailey
Banjo
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Stapleton
Paroles/Composition
Michael Henderson
Paroles/Composition
Mike Henderson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The SteelDrivers
Production
Luke Wooten
Production
John Caldwell
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
One leads to another on a Saturday night
Don't you cross your heart unless you hope to die
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
The first drop burns but the second one goes down smooth
And then that ol' black label gets ahold of you
It'll loosen your tongue but it don't ever tell the truth
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
One leads to another on a Saturday night
Don't you cross your heart unless you hope to die
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
When the bottle 's talkin be careful what he might say
He talks in the dark like he never would in the day
Then he gets in trouble just as soon as he gets his way
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
One leads to another on a Saturday night
Don't you cross your heart unless you hope to die
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
A little white lie don't mean anyone no good
When it's makin the rounds all over the neighborhood
Next thing you know you're all misunderstood
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
One leads to another on a Saturday night
Don't you cross your heart unless you hope to die
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
Drinkin dark whiskey, tellin' white lies
Writer(s): Michael James Henderson, Chris Stapleton
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