Lyrics:

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
Driving home gets longer every day
I've found new things to do along the way
A bar room ain't no place to run and hide
From the memories of a love that said goodbye
I'm sick and tired of right and wrong
I feel a cold one comin' on
Makes you want to start thinkin'
About drinkin'
If I don't fine a way to ease my mind
And leave all this behind
I'm gonna go crazy, without you baby
A bar room or that bedroom back at home
I feel a cold one comin' on
Makes you want to start thinkin'
About drinkin'
If I don't fine a way to ease my mind
And leave all this behind
I'm gonna go crazy, without you baby
A bar room or that bedroom back at home
I feel a cold one comin' on