I woke up this mornin´ feelin´ mighty low Turned on my TV to the local early mornin´ show The weatherman gave the weather sunny windy and warm But he knows I know better it´s a comin´ up a terrible storm. It´s gonna be a drunk front movin´ on in A drunk front again and again A drunk front comin´ on strong Since my baby´s gone. I got up I got dressed I got into my car Drove around till I finally found a friendly neighborhood bar The bartender saw me a comin´ filled up my glass He said son you look like a walkin´ weather forecast. It´s gonna be a drunk front movin´ on in A drunk front again and again A drunk front comin´ on strong Since my baby´s gone. A solid wall of a alchehol low visibility Memories and heartaches have climbed up on me Ever since she left me every night´s the same A ninety proof tornado a honky tonk hurricane. It´s gonna be a drunk front movin´ on in A drunk front again and again A drunk front comin´ on strong Since my baby´s gone. It´s gonna be a drunk front movin´ on in A drunk front again and again A drunk front comin´ on strong Since my baby´s gone.