Them Lynchburg clouds are hanging Low in this neon sky Looks like it's gonna be a hell of a storm tonight I'm hunkered down and sipping Too much of something strong Someone should probably tell the weatherman he got it wrong Ooh, ooh Coulda used a warning, baby Ooh, ooh Since you been gone It's raining whiskey in this bar Two in the morning And it's pouring on a broken heart Yeah, I can hear the thunder roll when I throw 'em back Yeah, you know, as long as you ain't with me There's a hundred proof chance It's rainin' whiskey in this bar Yeah, it's rainin' whiskey in this bar This lighting in a bottle Ain't 'bout to change anything So let it rain down until it drowns out your memory, I'm talking One shot, two shot, three shot, four Tell the bartender we gon' need some more Like Lynchburg, Lynchburg, one more time If it rains, it pours tonight And it's raining whiskey in this bar Two in the morning And it's pouring on a broken heart Yeah, I can hear the thunder roll when I throw 'em back Yeah, you know, as long as you ain't with me There's a hundred proof chance It's rainin' whiskey in this bar Yeah, it's rainin' whiskey in this bar It's coming down It's coming down Bottle after bottle Round after round It's coming down It's coming down Bottle after bottle Till they all run out It's raining whiskey in this bar Two in the morning And it's pouring on a broken heart Yeah, I can hear the thunder roll when I throw 'em back Yeah, you know, as long as you ain't with me There's a hundred proof chance It's rainin' whiskey in this bar Yeah, it's rainin' whiskey in this bar It's rainin' whiskey in this bar Yeah, it's rainin' whiskey in this bar