She Hates This Town

Damn this weather man, I was banking on blue skies
All I got was thunder or lightning flashing goodbye
She's probably just had enough
Of all these clouds and gray
Hell at least that's all I can think of anyway
Maybe I could have changed her mind
If I could make the sunshine

This ain't about my drinking
My backwoods way of thinking
Ain't it all about how much I did or didn't say
It's a little more complicated
Got nothing to do with me changing
She just hates this town when it's raining

She probably got that getaway car
Pointed at a postcard
Some of that white sand, sunset and tiki bars
She'll probably go on and on
Talking about it when she gets home
And I'll be waiting right here to let her know when the coast is clear

This ain't about my drinking
My backwoods way of thinking
Ain't it all about how much I did or didn't say
It's a little more complicated
Got nothing to do with me changing
She just hates this town when it's raining

Yeah, she hates this town when it's raining

Maybe I could've changed her mind
Yeah but I can't make the sunshine

This ain't about my drinking
My backwoods way of thinking
Ain't it all about how much I did or didn't say
It's a little more complicated
Got nothing to do with me changing
She just hates this town when it's raining

Yeah, she hates this town when it's raining