Dust on the dashboard, highway stretched too thin, She left like a summer storm, no warning in the wind. Took her words, took my pride, left nothing but the ache, And the echo of her footsteps fading in the break. I drink to forget, but the memory remains, Like a ghost in the jukebox, whispering my name. Whiskey rain, rolling down like thunder, Every drop a memory, pulling me under. But I ain't drowning, I ain't done, Gonna rise with the morning, chase down the sun. Neon flickers, old guitar hums, Barkeep knows my story, pours another one. Love ain't easy, love ain't fair, But I'm done searching for answers that ain't there. Let the wheels spin, let the blues cry, I ain't living in yesterday, tonight I'm flying high. Whiskey rain, rolling down like thunder, Every drop a memory, pulling me under. But I ain't drowning, I ain't done, Gonna rise with the morning, chase down the sun.
