Girl, I always pictured it'd be pourin' down rain
With old Hank singin' some song about trains
And midnight taillights tearin' down a highway
With some other heartbroke cliche
But there's nothin' but blue skies as far as I can see
You picked a damn good day to leave me
Sittin' here, cooler full of keystone
Nothin' to do but fish all day long
Pocket full of three-day weekend money
And a heart-break cloud in the forecast
Honey, I hate to see you go
But if you ask me
You picked a damn good day to leave
How in the hell can I watch the big game
Without me havin' you here to complain
How am I gonna do anything now
Without you near tellin' me how
Guess it could be worse
Hell, it's 75 degrees
You picked a damn good day to leave me
Sittin' here, cooler full of keystone
Nothin' to do but fish all day long
Pocket full of three-day weekend money
And a heart-break cloud in the forecast
Honey, I hate to see you go





And a heart-break cloud in the forecast
Honey, I hate to see you go
But if you ask me
You picked a damn good day to leave me
Hold on
Damn good day to leave me
Sittin' here, cooler full of keystone
The Channel 8's about to marathon John Wayne
You picked a damn good day to leave me
Sitting here, cooler full of keystone
Nothing to do but fish all day long
Pocket full of three-day weekend money
And a heartbreak cloud in the forecast, honey
I hate to see you go, but if you ask me
You picked a damn good day to leave
Yeah, it was a mighty fine day to leave
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