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