Brad Paisley - Perfect storm

^COh^Ghh^C ah^Fhh ohhh ohh^Ch ^{G C} Oh^Fhh ahhh ohhh ohhh ^FIf she was a drink, she’d be single ba^Crrel bourbon o^Gn ^Cice ^Fsmooth with a kick, a chill and a burn a^Cll at the same tim^Ge ^C Sheâ?^F?™s Sunday drive meets high speed chase, She ^Amaint just a song, she’s the whole mixed tape Sheâ^G€™s so complicated that’s the way God made her Sunshine mixed with a little Hurricane and ^CShe d^Gestroys me in that ^Ft-shirt And^C I l^Gove her so much it ^Fhurts ^AmI never meant to^G fall like this But she ^Fdon’t just rain, she pours That^C girl right thereâ€?^G?s the perf^Cect storm. C G C F C G C F ^FI know how to make her laugh or blush or ^Cmad at me ^FBut that’s ok there aint no one more beau^Ctiful angry And she ^Floves just as deep as she goes when she’s down The^Am highs match the lows can’t have one withou^Gt the other And I love her just the way God made her sunshine mixed with a little hurricane and ^CShe ^Gdestroys me in that ^Ft-shirt And^C I l^Gove her so much i^Ft hurts ^AmI never meant to ^Gfall like this She ^Fdon’t just rain, she pours That^C girl right there’^Gs the per^Cfect storm

Sheâ€?^Am?s the thrill of a lifet^Gime a guy like me spend^Fs his whole life looking for That^C girl right thereâ€^G™s the per^Cfect storm ^COh^Gh ^Cahh ^Fohh Ohh a^Chh^G o^Chh ^F She destroys me in that t-shirt