Perfect Storm

C   G   F   C   G   F

F
If she was a drink

She'd be a single-barrelled
C
Bourbon on ice
F
Smooth with a kick
  G
A chill and a burn all
C
At the same time

      F
She's Sunday drive meets

High speed chase
    Am
She ain't just a song

She's the whole mix tape
      G
She's so complicated

That's the way God made her

Sunshine mixed with

A little hurricane

Woah-oh-oh

    C        Em             F    
And she destroys me in that 
   G
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    C      Em          F        G
And I love her so much it hurts
Am               Em
I never meant to fall like this
    F
She don't just rain she pours
          C
That girl right there's
            C     F   C   F
The perfect storm

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

        F
And she loves just as deep

As she goes when she's down
    Am
The highs match the lows

Can't have one without the other

    G
And I love her just the way

God made her

Sunshine mixed with

A little hurricane

    C        Em             F      G
And she destroys me in that t-shirt
    C      Em          F        G
And I love her so much it hurts
Am               Em
I never meant to fall like this
        F
But she don't just rain she pours
          C
That girl right there's
            C     F   C   F
The perfect storm

          Am
She's the thrill of a lifetime
  Em                     F
A guy like me spends his whole life
                       C
Looking for, that girl right there's
            C     F    C    F
The perfect storm

C   F    C   F
Woah-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh
 C                       F
(She destroys me in that t-shirt)