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Mississippi rollin′ like the tide in Alabama

Lynchburg tea in Tennessee on down to Louisiana

Sipping' on Kentucky I got Georgia on my mind

Take me back to Carolina when the Lord says it′s my time

That gentle breeze makes me think I'm three sheets to the wind

When the fireflies light me up right makes the whole world spin

If sunsets were like whiskey, man, I'd be seeing double

Ain′t nothing in this bottle gets me drunk as Southern comfort

Corn in rows on gravel roads and supper on the stove

Hayride and the Opry on the AM radio

We call our mothers mama and call our buddies brother

Football′s king on Saturday, Jesus on the others

That gentle breeze makes me think I'm three sheets to the wind

When the fireflies light me up right makes the whole world spin

If sunsets were like whiskey, man, I′d be seeing double

Any nothing in this bottle gets me drunk as Southern comfort

Can't uproot your roots from half the boots that′s in bones

Born out in the country, country road take me home

That gentle breeze makes me think I'm three sheets to the wind

When the fireflies light me up right makes the whole world spin

If sunsets were like whisky, man, I′d be seeing double

Ain't nothing in this bottle gets me drunk as Southern comfort

Southern comfort