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PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Strait
George Strait
Lead Vocals
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Upright Bass
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Steve Gibson
Steve Gibson
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
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
George Strait
George Strait
Songwriter
Dean Dillon
Dean Dillon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Strait
George Strait
Producer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brandon Schexnayder
Brandon Schexnayder
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian David Willis
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Amy Garges
Amy Garges
Studio Personnel
Tony Brown
Tony Brown
Producer

Lyrics

I got the blue marlin blues I got the blue marlin blues I got the blue marlin blues I got the blue marlin blues I got the blue marlin blues I got the blue marlin blues I got the blue marlin blues I got the blue marlin blues First one off the dock, long before dawn Headed to the blue water, won't take long A box full of ballyhoo rigged just right Still hurting from that party last night 30 miles later, get the cold lines in Scrambling 'round the cockpit thinking we're gonna win 7 hours later, we still ain't caught a thing The mood on this boat sure has changed I got the blue marlin blues from my hat to my shoes I used to catch them in twos, no matter which bait I choose How many more can I lose, it got me drinking the booze I got the blue marlin blues I had one swimming right behind my bait I'm all lit up, man, I just couldn't wake I picked up the rod, I put it in free spool Thinking I'll shake these blue marlin blues He knocked it out of the clear and I fed him some line I locked it up and I begin to whine He came out of the water, spit the bait right at me Then disappeared back into the sea I got the blue marlin blues from my hat to my shoes I used to catch them in twos, no matter which bait I choose How many more can I lose, it got me drinking the booze I got the blue marlin blues
Writer(s): Dean Dillon, Bubba Strait, George Strait Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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