Perfect Storm Brad Paisley
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[Verse 1]
If she was a drink
She'd be a single-barrelled Bourbon on ice
Smooth with a kick
A chill and a burn all at the same time
[Pre-Chorus]
She's Sunday drive meets
High speed chase
She ain't just a song
She's the whole mixtape
She's so complicated
That's the way God made her
Sunshine mixed with a little hurricane
[Chorus]
And she destroys me in that t-shirt
And I love her so much it hurts
I never meant to fall like this
She don't just rain she pours
That girl right there's the perfect storm
[Verse 2]
I know how to make her laugh
Or blush, or mad at me
But that's okay there ain't no one more beautiful angry
If she was a drink
She'd be a single-barrelled Bourbon on ice
Smooth with a kick
A chill and a burn all at the same time
[Pre-Chorus]
She's Sunday drive meets
High speed chase
She ain't just a song
She's the whole mixtape
She's so complicated
That's the way God made her
Sunshine mixed with a little hurricane
[Chorus]
And she destroys me in that t-shirt
And I love her so much it hurts
I never meant to fall like this
She don't just rain she pours
That girl right there's the perfect storm
[Verse 2]
I know how to make her laugh
Or blush, or mad at me
But that's okay there ain't no one more beautiful angry
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