Southern Comfort
I keep on talking with my stupid mouth
Like I got something to say
I keep on singing bout my city life
But I try to live that way
And so I run to my home
I book my flight down south
It's better there than alone
Where only I can shut me out
I tried baby I tried, to dig what we did at night
But the feelings were too young and close for comfort
And you thought I was the one
But I was just having fun
Ten days was five too long for southern comfort
Trying to stop but I just don't know how
My feet weren't built that way
So many places I don't know about
Why did it end up this way?
And so I run to my home at least my bed is my own tonight
I probably should be alone at least just for tonight
I tried baby I tried, to dig what we did at night
But the feelings were too young and close for comfort
And you thought I was the one
But I was just having fun
Ten days was five too long for southern comfort
I tried baby I tried, to dig what we did at night
But the feelings were too young and close for comfort
And you thought I was the one
But I was just having fun
Ten days was five too long for southern comfort
Like I got something to say
I keep on singing bout my city life
But I try to live that way
And so I run to my home
I book my flight down south
It's better there than alone
Where only I can shut me out
I tried baby I tried, to dig what we did at night
But the feelings were too young and close for comfort
And you thought I was the one
But I was just having fun
Ten days was five too long for southern comfort
Trying to stop but I just don't know how
My feet weren't built that way
So many places I don't know about
Why did it end up this way?
And so I run to my home at least my bed is my own tonight
I probably should be alone at least just for tonight
I tried baby I tried, to dig what we did at night
But the feelings were too young and close for comfort
And you thought I was the one
But I was just having fun
Ten days was five too long for southern comfort
I tried baby I tried, to dig what we did at night
But the feelings were too young and close for comfort
And you thought I was the one
But I was just having fun
Ten days was five too long for southern comfort
Credits
Writer(s): William Patrick Keegan, Erik Jose Jimenez, Daniel Ray Bengston, Roland Javier Cosio
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