No Southern Comfort Lyrics - Singles - Jon Randall

Just another lazy southern Sunday 

The time is hanging in the air 

There's a hoot owl softly calling 

Off in the distance somewhere 

There's nothing left for me to go back home to 

There's nothing left to do but drive around 

And there's nothing left to say that'll make it be okay 

There ain't no comfort in the south 

So let the willow weep a little harder 

Let the dirt roads all lead out of town 

That old Magnolia wind done let me down 

Sweet Dixie cannot fix me now 

There ain't no southern comfort anyhow 

Yeah, the honeysuckles growing the fence line 

And Georgia sun keeps pouring down 

And that shade beneath the pines was made to ease my mind 

But there ain't no comfort in the south 

So let the willow weep a little harder 

And let the dirt roads all lead out of town 

That old magnolia wind done let me down 

Sweet Dixie cannot fix me now 

There ain't no southern comfort anyhow 

Yeah, that old magnolia wind let me down 

Sweet Dixie cannot fix me now 

There ain't no southern comfort anyhow 

No, there ain't no southern comfort anyhow