You said your daddy wasn't home, so I Pulled in the drive, saw them tear trails Falling from your bloodshot eyes I was hell bent on saving you that night We were 16, flying down an old dirt road With some floorboard bottles blowing nicotine smoke You were hell bent on saving me, I know Well, Mama knows best I know that's right And Mama told me that you'd be mine The sinners need saints to hold them on this ride When it's raining on the window We're loving in the back seat Every time it gets cold You're the one that keeps me warm You and me, we make the perfect storm We'll go down together out there where the wind blows You and me forever, a bandit and a wild, wild horse You and me, we make the perfect storm When we couldn't buy smokes and the money was tight We were living on hope like Bonnie and Clyde You were hanging on like a six-shooter by my side Well, Mama knows best I know that's right And Mama told me that you'd be mine The sinners need saints to hold them on this ride When it's raining on the window We're loving in the back seat Every time it gets cold You're the one that keeps me warm You and me, we make the perfect storm We'll go down together out there where the wind blows You and me forever, a bandit and a wild, wild horse You and me, we make the perfect storm Pedal down, we don't live slow Back and forth with that whiskey You and me, we've been real close On the run since 15 Lord I ain't never gonna let you go When it's raining on the window We're loving in the back seat Every time it gets cold You're the one that keeps me warm You and me, we make the perfect storm We'll go down together out there where the wind blows You and me forever, a bandit and a wild, wild horse You and me, we make the perfect storm (We'll go down together out there where the wind blows You and me forever, a bandit and a wild, wild horse You and me, we make the perfect storm)