What Doesn't Kill Ya

When you're down in the dumps
You go down to the bar and you get to nursin' that broken heart
Till the pain fades away for a minute
You pony up on a stool and slide 'em a twenty
You're glass is half full when it starts gettin' empty
And it don't really matter what's in it

What doesn't kill ya makes the drinks stronger
The nights a little longer
All your drinkin' buddies tell ya buddy don't ya call her

You get her memory goner when you line 'em up round after round
What doesn't break you makes ya dance on a table
Willing and ablе
Even though you know the morning's gonna be painful
Whеn you're on the rocks you ain't drinkin' water
What doesn't kill ya makes the drinks stronger
Drinks stronger

Next thing you know you're on stage with the band
But you forget all the words to Sweet Home Alabama
'Cuz you're already halfway to the bottom of the bottle
But it won't make you feel near as awful as she did

What doesn't kill ya makes the drinks stronger
The nights a little longer
All your drinkin' buddies tell ya buddy don't ya call her

You get her memory goner when you line 'em up round after round
What doesn't break you makes ya dance on a table
Willing and able
Even though you know the morning's gonna be painful
When you're on the rocks you ain't drinkin' water
What doesn't kill ya makes the drinks stronger
Drinks stronger

What doesn't kill ya makes the drink stronger
You're kinda glad you lost her
By the time you stumble home you'll be walkin' taller

You get her memory goner when you line 'em up round after round
What doesn't break you makes ya dance on a table
Willing and able
Even though you know the morning's gonna be painful
When you're on the rocks you ain't drinkin' water
What doesn't kill ya makes the
What doesn't kill ya makes the
What doesn't kill ya makes the drinks stronger
Drinks stronger



Credits
Writer(s): Hillary Lindsey, William L. Bundy, Lydia Grace Vaughan, Graham Barham
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