Brad Paisley - Perfect Storm lyrics

Brad Paisley

Brad Paisley [Bradley Douglas Paisley] Glen Dale, West Virginia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Brad Paisley - Perfect Storm lyrics]

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

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

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

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



And she loves just as deep
As she goes when she's down
The highs match the lows
Can't have one without the other
And I love her just the way God made her
Sunshine mixed with a little hurricane

And she destroys me in that t-shirt
And I love her so much it hurts
I never meant to fall like this
But she don't just rain she pours
That girl right there's the perfect storm

She's the girl of a lifetime
A guy like me spends his whole life
Looking for
That girl right there's the perfect storm
Woah oh oh woah oh oh
She destroys me in that t-shirt

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