Whiskey Weather
Five day forecast, 6 A.M.
Weatherman's calling for the sun again
Ain't a cloud in the sky, when I walk outside
to the edge of the drive to grab the paper
Get a good morning wave, a hey from the neighbor
He ain't got a clue, there's a cold front coming through
There's a hundred percent chance it's about to storm
She's long gone, ain't no point in chasing
Had my shot, did nothing but waste it
She walked out the door
Yeah, I guess when it rains it pours
It ain't getting no better, she left and I let her
Now I'm stuck in this ice cold 90 proof whiskey weather
I put her on the back burner too many times
Behind my buddies and the bottle and too many lies
I should've put her first, I'm right where I deserve to be
God knows I'd change it if I could
She's long gone, ain't no point chasing
Had my shot, did nothing but waste it
She walked out the door
Yeah, I guess when it rains it pours
It ain't getting no better, she left and I let her
Now I'm stuck in this ice-cold 90 proof whiskey weather
These blue skies are gray in my eyes
Sunshine hides behind her memory
She's long gone, no point in chasing
I had my shot, yeah, I had my shot
She's long gone, ain't no point in chasing
Had my shot, did nothing but waste it
She walked out the door
Yeah, I guess when it rains it pours
It ain't getting no better, she left and I let her
Now I'm stuck in this ice-cold 90 proof whiskey weather
Whiskey weather
Five day forecast, 6 A.M.
Weatherman's calling for the sun again
Weatherman's calling for the sun again
Ain't a cloud in the sky, when I walk outside
to the edge of the drive to grab the paper
Get a good morning wave, a hey from the neighbor
He ain't got a clue, there's a cold front coming through
There's a hundred percent chance it's about to storm
She's long gone, ain't no point in chasing
Had my shot, did nothing but waste it
She walked out the door
Yeah, I guess when it rains it pours
It ain't getting no better, she left and I let her
Now I'm stuck in this ice cold 90 proof whiskey weather
I put her on the back burner too many times
Behind my buddies and the bottle and too many lies
I should've put her first, I'm right where I deserve to be
God knows I'd change it if I could
She's long gone, ain't no point chasing
Had my shot, did nothing but waste it
She walked out the door
Yeah, I guess when it rains it pours
It ain't getting no better, she left and I let her
Now I'm stuck in this ice-cold 90 proof whiskey weather
These blue skies are gray in my eyes
Sunshine hides behind her memory
She's long gone, no point in chasing
I had my shot, yeah, I had my shot
She's long gone, ain't no point in chasing
Had my shot, did nothing but waste it
She walked out the door
Yeah, I guess when it rains it pours
It ain't getting no better, she left and I let her
Now I'm stuck in this ice-cold 90 proof whiskey weather
Whiskey weather
Five day forecast, 6 A.M.
Weatherman's calling for the sun again
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Writer(s): Jacob Powell, Chris Shrader, Tom O'connor
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