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