I Bet You Don't Curse God Songtext
von Christina Grimmie
I Bet You Don't Curse God Songtext
I bet you don′t curse God
When the doctor calls with a stern voice
And the test results
And he asks you to come in right away
I bet you don't curse God
When you′re on a plane in a turbulance, pourin' rain
And you're hoping that you′ll make it out okay
Everybody cries
We′ve all faked a smile
When your back's against the wall
And your hands are tied
There′s pain, life hurts
There's a thousand things you think you don′t deserve
All hope is lost
When you spend it all and you just can't beat the odds
I bet you don′t curse God
I bet you don't curse God
I bet you don't curse God when your child is gone
And he ain′t picking up the phone
And it′s 2 a.m. on a Saturday in July
I bet you don't curse God at your bottom line
And your credit cards are all declined
And you don′t know where you're gonna sleep tonight
Everybody cries
We′ve all faked a smile
When your back's against the wall
And your hands are tied
There′s pain, life hurts
There's a thousand things you think you don't deserve
All hope is lost
When you spend it all and you just can′t beat the odds
I bet you don′t curse God
Oh, I bet you don't curse God
I bet you don′t curse God when you're dying in bed
About to take your one last breath
And you′re holding on before you say goodnight
There's pain, life hurts
There′s a thousand things you think you don't deserve
When all hope is lost
When you spend it all
And you just can't beat the odds
I bet you don′t curse God
I bet you don′t curse God
I bet you don't curse God
When the doctor calls with a stern voice
And the test results
And he asks you to come in right away
I bet you don't curse God
When you′re on a plane in a turbulance, pourin' rain
And you're hoping that you′ll make it out okay
Everybody cries
We′ve all faked a smile
When your back's against the wall
And your hands are tied
There′s pain, life hurts
There's a thousand things you think you don′t deserve
All hope is lost
When you spend it all and you just can't beat the odds
I bet you don′t curse God
I bet you don't curse God
I bet you don't curse God when your child is gone
And he ain′t picking up the phone
And it′s 2 a.m. on a Saturday in July
I bet you don't curse God at your bottom line
And your credit cards are all declined
And you don′t know where you're gonna sleep tonight
Everybody cries
We′ve all faked a smile
When your back's against the wall
And your hands are tied
There′s pain, life hurts
There's a thousand things you think you don't deserve
All hope is lost
When you spend it all and you just can′t beat the odds
I bet you don′t curse God
Oh, I bet you don't curse God
I bet you don′t curse God when you're dying in bed
About to take your one last breath
And you′re holding on before you say goodnight
There's pain, life hurts
There′s a thousand things you think you don't deserve
When all hope is lost
When you spend it all
And you just can't beat the odds
I bet you don′t curse God
I bet you don′t curse God
I bet you don't curse God
Writer(s): Phil Bentley, Christina Grimmie, Jeffery David Sierota Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com