Drew Young - Southern Comfort

She opens the door with that look on her face
Come inside let me kiss your face
Nobody can take your place

I’ve missed the wild magnolias sing
I’ve missed the heat and football season ( Saints are gonna win )
I’ve missed every inch of your skin

I’m so glad to be home 2x

Chorus
Southern Comfort
In the air
Southern Comfort
Everywhere
Southern Comfort
Always Feels so right

A Sunday morning second line
Purple gold a lot of sunshine
Dancing in the street and all is fine

I’m taking a walk its so chill
Music everywhere no way to stand still
Smoke is coming off every family’s grill

I’m So glad to be home 2x

Chorus
Southern Comfort
In the air
Southern Comfort
Everywhere
Southern Comfort
Always Feels so right


I’ve been to Claiborne, st charles tchopitoulas street
Popeyes chicken I can’t wait to eat
Meet me uptown a quarter past eight






Mardi Gras beads hanging in the trees
A crawfish berl that’s all I need
Tipitanas or bon temp roulez

I’m So glad to be home 2x

Chorus
Southern Comfort
In the air
Southern Comfort
Everywhere
Southern Comfort
Always Feels so right

Written by:
ANDREW PAUL YOUNG

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