Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lori McKenna
Lori McKenna
Performer
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Background Vocals
Brian Allen
Brian Allen
Bass
Chris Powell
Chris Powell
Drums
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lori McKenna
Lori McKenna
Songwriter
Hillary Lindsey
Hillary Lindsey
Songwriter
Liz Rose
Liz Rose
Songwriter

Testi

[Verse 1]
If it comes from the whiskey
Then pour me a drink
If it comes from the heartache
Let me feel the sting
If it comes from the spirits
Set 'em loose in this room
Either way tonight, it's just me and the truth
[Verse 2]
I wanna pray it like Jesus is listening
I wanna play it like I'm made of strings on wood
I wanna write it down like Hemingway
Like it's the last damn thing I'll ever say
And try to sing it like Patsy would
[Verse 3]
Sometimes, it's a blessing
Sometimes, it's a curse
I let it keep me up all night
Lookin' for the words
Sometimes, the pen knows just what to say
And it spills out like waterfall
On a clean white page
[Verse 4]
I wanna pray it like Jesus is listening
I wanna play it like I'm made of strings on wood
I wanna write it down like Hemingway
Like it's the last damn thing I'll ever say
And try to sing it like Patsy would
[Verse 5]
I wanna pray it like Jesus is listening
I wanna play it like I'm made of strings on wood
I wanna write it down like Hemingway
Like it's the last damn thing I'll ever say
And try to sing it like Patsy would
I'm gonna try to sing it like Patsy would
Written by: Hillary Lindsey, Liz Rose, Lori McKenna
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