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Song:Southern Comfort
Album:Bulls and RoostersGenres:Garage Rock/Indie Rock/Rock
Year: Length:121 sec

Lyrics:

I keep on talkin' with my stupid mouth, Like I got something to say
I keep on singin' about my city life, yeah, but I try to live that way
And so I'm runnin' my home, yeah, I'm from outside downtown
It's better there than alone, where only I can shut me out
Try, baby, I try, to change what we did at night
But the feeling's not too wrong, it kills the comfort
And you thought I was the one, oh, but I was only havin' fun
Ten days was far too long for Southern Comfort
Tryin' to stop it, I just don't know how, no, my feet were built that way
So many places I don't know about, yeah, so why the hell not this way
And so I'm runnin' my home, at least my bed is my home tonight
I probably should be alone, yeah, at least just for tonight
Try, baby, I try, to change what we did at night
But the feeling's not too wrong, it kills the comfort
And you thought I was the one, oh, but I was only havin' fun
Ten days was far too long for Southern Comfort
Try, baby, I try, to change what we did at night
But the feeling's not too wrong, it kills the comfort
And you thought I was the one, oh, but I was only havin' fun
Ten days was far too long for Southern Comfort
Oh!




 

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