Lyrics from Live Performance
[Verse 1]
I was a fresh face Midwest [?] kid pushing nineteen
She had a few tattoos, wanted two more years on her [?]
That girl was pouring up shots at the back of the party
Like everyone there knew her name
I didn't know how to drink but I sure felt like starting
The moment that she looked my way
[Chorus]
She told me, "Honey, pick your poison, mine's a lemon and gin
With a hint, a mix of pretty boys in over their head
I'll admit, I'm kinda craving the taste of something new
So, come on honey, pick your poison"
And I said, "Can I pick you?"
[Post-Chorus]
(Pick your poison, pick your poison)
(Pick your poison)
[Verse 2]
She started with a laugh, pushin' some on the glass then she threw it back with it (Threw it back with it)
She said, "You had me at 'Hey'" then she handed me a drink
Yeah, my face went as pink as the Whitney (Pink as the Whitney)
[Verse 1]
I was a fresh face Midwest [?] kid pushing nineteen
She had a few tattoos, wanted two more years on her [?]
That girl was pouring up shots at the back of the party
Like everyone there knew her name
I didn't know how to drink but I sure felt like starting
The moment that she looked my way
[Chorus]
She told me, "Honey, pick your poison, mine's a lemon and gin
With a hint, a mix of pretty boys in over their head
I'll admit, I'm kinda craving the taste of something new
So, come on honey, pick your poison"
And I said, "Can I pick you?"
[Post-Chorus]
(Pick your poison, pick your poison)
(Pick your poison)
[Verse 2]
She started with a laugh, pushin' some on the glass then she threw it back with it (Threw it back with it)
She said, "You had me at 'Hey'" then she handed me a drink
Yeah, my face went as pink as the Whitney (Pink as the Whitney)
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