She's To Blame

She’s an early morning sunrise

A kiss goodnight on a long night

A breath of that warm summer breeze

Somethin’ about her, sticks with me

The first drag in on a cigarette

The kind you need to help you forget

How crazy life can be, but she scares the daylights out of me

Cause what’s a man to do when all his walls have come unwound

When he finds himself a good woman, and puts that whiskey down

When a pair of blue jeans on that stool, don’t feel the same no more

Well she’s to blame, for picking this heart up off the floor

Some are looking for a reason

Others out workin’ for a dime

But as sudden as a comin’ of a season

You’re fast becoming my why

Like why I gave up the bottle no warning

Unless it’s dinner over wine

Or that late up all night talkin’

Where I get lost in your eyes

Cause what’s a man to do when all his walls have come unwound

When he finds himself a good woman, and puts that whiskey down

When a pair of blue jeans on that stool, don’t feel the same no more

Well she’s to blame, for picking this heart up off the floor

Healed a heart she didn't break

And built a love that feels so true

Hell I might've found an angel

And damn girl you're the living proof

Cause what’s a man to do when all his walls have come unwound

When he finds himself a good woman, and puts that whiskey down

And who woulda known, that this old heart, could find somethin' more

Well she’s to blame, for picking this heart up off the floor

Yeah you’re to blame, for picking this heart up off the floor