Brad Paisley – Perfect Storm Lyrics

If she was a drink
She’d be a single-barreled
Bourbon on ice
Smooth with a kick
A chill and a burn all
At the same time¹

She’s Sunday drive meets
High speed chase
She ain’t just a song
She’s the whole mix tape
She’s so complicated²
That’s the way God made her
Sunshine mixed with
A little hurricane³

And she destroys⁴ 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 storm⁵

I know how to make her laugh
Or blush, or mad at me
But that’s OK there ain’t no one
More beautiful angry⁶

And she loves just as deep
As she goes when she’s down
The highs match the lows
Can’t have one without the other⁷
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)