Brad Paisley - Perfect Storm Lyrics
If she was a drinkShe'd be a single-barrelledBourbon on iceSmooth with a kickA chill and a burn allAt the same timeShe's Sunday drive meetsHigh speed chaseShe ain't just a songShe's the whole mix tapeShe's so complicatedThat's the way God made herSunshine mixed withA little hurricaneWoah-oh-ohAnd she destroys me in that t-shirtAnd I love her so much it hurtsI never meant to fall like thisShe don't just rain she poursThat girl right there'sThe perfect stormI know how to make her laughOr blush, or mad at meBut that's OK there ain't no oneMore beautiful angryAnd she loves just as deepAs she goes when she's downThe highs match the lowsCan't have one without the otherAnd I love her just the wayGod made herSunshine mixed withA little hurricaneAnd she destroys me in that t-shirtAnd I love her so much it hurtsI never meant to fall like thisBut she don't just rain she poursThat girl right there'sThe perfect stormShe's the girl of a lifetimeA guy like me spends his whole lifeLooking for, that girl right there'sThe perfect stormWoah-oh-ohWoah-oh-oh(She destroys me in that t-shirt)
