Whatever Gets You Through It

It's a Monday and the phone rings And it ain't the news you were hoping for Another dead end door It's the first hurt of a long week Blindsided and knocked off your feet again Right back down to where you been You might turn to the Bible You might drown in a bottle You might call your mama, or cry with your best friend You might have a come to Jesus You might pack it on up and leave it Whatever it takes to not break down when you want to lose it Whatever gets you through it You better hold onto it Whatever gets you through it It was almost so perfect Till you found out he wasn't worth it at all Right after the fall And when you hit that wall You might turn to the Bible You might drown in a bottle You might call your mama, or cry with your best friend You might have a come to Jesus You might pack it on up and leave it Whatever it takes to not break down when you want to lose it Whatever gets you through it Whatever makes the heartbreak Easier to take You might turn to the Bible You might drown in a bottle You might call your mama, or cry with your best friend You might have a come to Jesus You might pack it on up and leave it Whatever it takes to not break down when you want to lose it Whatever it takes to not break down when you want to lose it Whatever gets you through it You better hold onto it Whatever gets you through it