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Introduction:

“If Drinking Don’t Kill Me (Her Memory Will)” is a classic country song by George Jones, released in 1980. The song is part of his album I Am What I Am, which is widely regarded as one of the most significant albums in Jones’s career. Known for its raw emotional depth and honest storytelling, the song quickly resonated with fans of traditional country music, solidifying Jones’s reputation as one of the genre’s most compelling voices.

The song is a prime example of the traditional country genre, characterized by its melancholy lyrics, emotive vocal delivery, and the use of classic country instrumentation such as pedal steel guitar and piano. “If Drinking Don’t Kill Me (Her Memory Will)” is a heartbreaking ballad that delves into themes of heartache, loss, and self-destruction, all familiar territory in George Jones’s repertoire. The song’s lyrics poignantly express the struggle of dealing with the pain of lost love, portraying the protagonist as a man caught in a downward spiral of drinking to escape his memories.

The year 1980 marked a significant point in George Jones’s career. After a period of personal and professional turmoil, which included struggles with alcohol addiction, Jones experienced a resurgence with the success of I Am What I Am. The album produced several hits, with “If Drinking Don’t Kill Me (Her Memory Will)” becoming one of the standout tracks. While it may not have topped the charts, the song has endured as one of Jones’s most beloved tracks, showcasing his ability to convey profound emotion through his music.

Jones’s performance on this track is particularly noted for its vulnerability and authenticity, qualities that earned him the nickname “The Possum” and helped cement his legacy in country music. The song remains a testament to Jones’s impact on the genre and his unparalleled ability to capture the complexities of the human experience in his music.

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Lyrics:

If Drinking Dont Kill Me Her Memory Will

The bars are all closedIt’s four in the mornin’I must have shut ’em all downBy the shape that I’m in
I lay my head on the wheelAnd the horn begins honkin’The whole neighborhood knowsThat I’m home drunk again
If drinkin’ don’t kill meHer memory willI can’t hold out much longerThe way that I feel
With the blood from my bodyI could start my own stillBut if drinkin’ don’t kill meHer memory will
These old bones, they move slowBut so sure of their footstepsAs I trip on the floorAnd I lightly touch down
Lord, it’s been ten bottlesSince I tried to forget herBut the mem’ry still lingersLyin’ here on the ground
And if drinkin’ don’t kill meHer memory willI can’t hold out much longerThe way that I feel
With the blood from my bodyI could start my own stillBut if drinkin’ don’t kill meHer memory will