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Brad Paisley Christmas (Brad Paisley) · A Country Tribute to Brad Paisley (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Brad Paisley Christmas (Brad Paisley) · A Tribute to Brad Paisley, Vol. 1 (The Country Dance Kings) · Pickin' on Brad Paisley (Pickin' On) · Karaoke Gold: All Songs in the Style of Brad Paisley (Dolly Parton) · Pickin' on Brad Paisley, Vol. 2 (Pickin' On) · Tribute to Brad Paisley (The Nashville Tribute Band) · Playlist: The Very Best of Brad Paisley (Brad Paisley) · A Tribute to Brad Paisley (The Country Dance Kings) – and 90 other albums »


WHISKEY LULLABY
Writers Bill Anderson, Jon Randall
RECORDED AS A DUET BY BRAD PAISLEY AND ALISON KRAUSS

She put him out like the burning end
a gritty fiend for, 
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
Janet?

Doctor Scott!

Janet

Brad! Rocky!

I knew he was in with a bad crowd, dammit 

I knew I should have gotten that spare tire fixed
What
get your strap
Watch your head, I break bread
Wit G's, Muslims, hard-heads and dreds
Bounce, rock while rollerskating
On them 20 inch tires with
bounce with her, puff a ounce with her, not wise, not with
Papi chill, get sloppy, get killed by 
Blood streams the guillotine f'real, yeah 
Pop bottles
they call, they call it
Hold up

Told Brad to send me a track, 
He send me a track to sound like a trap, 
I don't know normally do this, 
But hey
they call, they call it
Hold up

Told Brad to send me a track, 
He send me a track to sound like a trap, 
I don't know normally do this, 
But hey
brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up, but the type
Of bullet that
Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys
Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright and a fight he tried to put up
they call, they call it
Hold up

Told Brad to send me a track, 
He send me a track to sound like a trap, 
I don't know normally do this, 
But hey
they call, they call it
Hold up

Told Brad to send me a track, 
He send me a track to sound like a trap, 
I don't know normally do this, 
But hey
Fans take a picture of me grinning
When I’m around women it’s like that
Now picture me, I think I’m winning
When I’m alone see it’s right by
to God, y'all niggas better act like Christ said it

Hey yo yo who the hell this Sauce nigga think he talkin to, man?
Arrogant bastard
Chubby motherfucker