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 Or some other heart broke cliché But there's nothin' but blue skies, 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 Ain't 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
Well, how in the hell can I watch the big game Without me having you here to complain? And how am I gonna do anything now Without you here telling 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 A pocket full of three-day weekend money Ain't 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
No doubt Damn good day to leave I guess I'll miss the bachelorette, well, what a shame But Channel 8's about to marathon John Wayne
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 Ain't 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
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Yeah, it was a mighty fine day to leave (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)