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Weatherman says it might hit 95
September's gonna feel more like July
He's callin for a night that's warm and mild
I think he missed it by a mile
He just don't know that you're gone
I feel a cold one comin on
Drivin home gets longer every day
Found new things to do along the way
A barroom ain't no place to run and hide
From the memories of a love that said goodbye
I'm sick and tired of right or wrong
I feel a cold one comin on.
Makes ya wanna start thinkin about drinkin
If I don't find a way to ease my mind
To leave all this behind
I'm gonna go crazy without you baby
A barroom or a bedroom back at home
I feel a cold one comin on
Makes ya wanna start thinkin about drinkin
If I don't find a way to ease my mind
To leave all this behind
I'm gonna go crazy without you baby
A barroom or a bedroom back at home
I feel a cold one comin on
A barroom or that bedroom back at home
I feel a cold one comin on