Lyrics:

Weather man says it might hit ninety five. September's gonna feel more like July. He's calling 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 coming on. Driving home gets longer every day. I 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 or wrong. I feel a cold one coming on. *It makes you wanna start thinking about drinking. If I don't find a way to ease my mind and leave all this behind... I'm gonna go crazy without you baby. A bar room or a bedroom back at home...I feel a cold one coming on.* Chorus repeats A bar room or that bedroom back at home... I feel a cold one coming on.