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 barre^Cl bourbon on i^Gce^{C F}smooth with a kick, a chill and a burn a^Cll at the same tim^Ge ^C She’^Fs Sunday drive meets high speed chase, She ^Amaint just a song, she’s the whole mixed tape She??^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 there’s ^Gthe perfect^C 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 beautif^Cul angry And she ^Floves just as deep as she goes when she’s down The^Am highs match the lows can’t have one without t^Ghe 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’s t^Ghe perfec^Ct storm

She’s ^Amthe thrill of a lifetime^G a guy like me spends h^Fis whole life looking for That^C girl right there’s^G the perfec^Ct storm ^COh^Gh ^Cahh ^Fohh Ohh a^Chh^G o^Chh ^F She destroys me in that t-shirt