Lyrics Perfect Storm - Brad Paisley

Perfect Storm

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