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Ain’t Killed Me Yet Lyrics
by Eric Church

Workin’ all this overtime
Is good at keepin’ me occupied
Hell with the stress
It ain’t killed me yet

i gave a girl a ride in my wagon
and she crawled in and took control
she was tired and her mind was a draggin
and i said get some sleep we'll get on down that road

well like a picture she was laying there
moonlight dancing off her hair
she woke up and took me by the hand

It was a perfect day for the end of May, they say a record high
I stared at that green water when out of the blue out of surprise
She had her feet up on the cooler as she put our love on ice
She grabbed a beer, said, "I'm out of here," and walked out of my life

That was a cold one, I never will get back
Yeah she had to leave, did she have to leave me one beer short of a twelve pack?
She left me hanging high and dry in that hell high summer sun

There’ll be fire on a mountain

I had a revelation last night
A divine inspiration from the other side
On what it’s gonna take to right all this wrong
We need a country music Jesus
To come and save us all

Like a honybee beatin on my screen door,
I got a little buzz in my head and its sore,
And from the my bed I can feel the sun,
Lord I hear the mornin come.

Justa creepin'
Creepin',creepin',creepin'.

Over there in the shadows, hangin' out in the corner of my mind
Stringing up the gallows, waiting for me to cross that line
That man's dangerous as hell, a threat to himself, if he got out there'd be hell to pay.
And that's why, my dark side, don't ever see the light of day.

I've slowed down on the whiskey, 'cause there always comes a point
When I've had too many, tear down every wall in that joint
I've got a wife, I've got a son, that don't know half the stuff I've done, and I pray that's the way that it stays

Mama used to teach
And preacher used to preach
There's Angels watching over me
There here to shield you
So you don't yield
To the Devil when your soul gets weak
But their hard to hear
When you're jamming gears

Damn, I used to love this view
Sit here and drink a few
Main street and the high school lit up on Friday night
Down there it's another touchdown
Man, this year's team is stout
I can hear them goin' crazy
And up here so am I
Thinkin' about you sittin' there sayin' I hate this, I hate it

You were too bad for a little square town,
With your hip-hop hat and your pants on the ground,
Heard you cussed out mama, pushed daddy around
before you tore off in his car…

Here you are running these dirty old streets
Tattoo on your neck, fake gold on your teeth
Got the ‘hood here snowed, but you can’t fool me

Read it in the paper
Marked the date on the wall
To remind myself to celebrate
The day I lose it all
They made plans to be together
I made plans to be alone
She got a rock
I’m gettin’ stoned

yeah
alright
yeah, come on
alright listen up

I got a reputation going 'round ,
I aint never been the kind to back down
I've thrown a punch or two and gave a few black eyes

I, I been gone I been gone too long singing my songs on the road.
Another town one more show and I'm coming home.
Don't give a damn what these keys I hold I'm gonna knock down that front door, and

I'ma find out what that house is made of.
It's been too many nights since its felt us make love.
I wanna rock some Sheetrock, knock some pictures off the wall.
Love you baby, like a wrecking ball.

Иду, шагаю по Москве
И думаю только я о ней
Красавице ангельских небес
Не знаю почему

А может задуматься надо тебе
Мечты свои оставь в себе
Пока что рано, ты это поймёшь

Hey there, weird kid in your high-top shoes
Sitting in the back of the class; I was just like you
Always left out, never fit in
Owning that path you're walking in
Mr. Misunderstood, Mr. Misunderstood

Now, your buddies get their rocks off on Top 40 radio
But you love your daddy's vinyl, old-time rock and roll

Since you turned the tables on me
I've been steady and learnin' lonely
Keepin' this turntable spinnin'
Everything from Jones to Jennings
Slowly plannin' my survival
In a three-foot stack of vinyl
Since you had to walk on outta here
I've been havin' a record year

I was fifteen when my daddy's old man
Caught me half way through my first beer
He laughed so hard when my face turned green
He said “You come from a long line of sinners like me”

Now me and my brother go to see him some times
But he don't have much to say anymore
So we sit on his headstone with a fifth of Jack D.

Turn the quiet up, turn the noise down
Усильте тишину, выключите шум,
Let this ol' world just spin around
Пусть этот старый мир просто вращается вокруг своей оси,
I wanna feel it swing,
Я хочу почувствовать, как он поворачивается,
Wanna feel it sway
Хочу почувствовать, как он раскачивается

To this day when I hear that song
I see you standin' there all night long
Discount shades, store bought tan
Flip flops and cut-off jeans

Somewhere between that setting sun
I'm on fire and born to run
You looked at me and I was done

Take me on up to Detroit city
Jails are full, the factories empty
Mama's crying, young boys dying
Under that red white and blue still flying
Drop me off in Baltimore
Where every other window's got a plywood board
Where dreams become drugs and guns
The only way out is to shoot or run

It ain’t a needle in a vein,
It ain’t backstage sex,
It ain’t lines of cocaine on a private jet,
It ain’t havin’ a posse full of hangers on following you around,
It ain’t long hair, tattoos, playin’ too loud,
(No)
It ain’t a middle finger on a t-shirt, the establishments tryin’ to sell,
It’s a guy with the balls who told the establishment to go to hell,

They’re the in crowd, we’re the other ones
It’s a different kind of cloth that we’re cut from
We let our colors show, where the numbers ain’t
With the paint where there ain’t supposed to be paint

That’s who we are
That’s how we roll
The Outsiders, The Outsiders

G, Em7,Cadd9 (x2)

Cadd9 D G
I remember waiting by the curb with Mr. Murphy
Cadd9 D G
When daddy picked me up from school his eyes were red
Cadd9 D Em7
We drove to the hospital in a hurry

I woke up this morning
And the sun was shining
And the birds were singing
And everything was just fine

Almost like they were
Rubbing it in
So I woke up this morning