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
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
Credits
Writer(s): Christina Grimmie, Jeffery David Sierota, Phil Bentley
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