Lyrics
Didn’t Kill Me - M Graunke
Bass - Ted Hasnasanwich
Keys - Paco Pederson
Drums - Pete Johnson
Dontcha don’t ya think Lord I've had about enough tests
They keep on comin my way, aint none of them have killed me yet?
I get a lap or two ahead, then I'm in a wreck, headed straight back to the pits
Dontcha don’t ya think Lord, I've had about enough tests
Cantcha can't ya please Lord, please just cut me a break
I'm gonna lose my mind, how much more do you think I can take
I'm tired of feeling like, I'm just wasting my time spinning my wheels in the sand
Cantcha can't ya please Lord, please just cut me a break
Every time I take a step to the other side to get a piece of that grass a different shade than mine
I wind up to my neck in shit
If whatever it was didn't kill me, If whatever it was didn't kill me
I know I'm getting stronger from it
Wontcha Won’t ya please Lord, give me just a drink of your wine
I could use a little bread Lord ease the worries on my mind
A little bit of your salvation, to take the weight i'm liftin’ , Showin me the way to the light
Wontcha won’t ya please Lord give me just a drink of your wine