Damn this weather man, I was bankin' 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 drinkin' My backwoods way of thinkin' 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 drinkin' My backwoods way of thinkin' 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 drinkin' My backwoods way of thinkin' 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