Southern Comfort 
By Shooter Jennings


A         G         D
I came to Cali on a highway from Nashville 
A          G              D
It’s all a gamble for the fortune and the fame 
A      G               D
My education came from reading the road signs 
A            G            D
Just another fool who got lost in the game 
        G     F      D
And I’m going back again 
            G       F      D 
‘Cause it’s blowing in the wind 
                   E
That’s carryin’ me home 


Chorus: 
             D
Oh, southern comfort 
               A
Don’t leave me low 
             D
Oh, southern comfort 
                 A    G   D
Keeps calling me home 


Solo


And all these actors, man, they’re living in castles 
And with the earthquakes they’ll all sink in the sea 
Who makes a living off of heartbreaks and hassles? 
And scientologists make no sense to me 
So, I’m going back again 
‘Cause it’s blowing like the wind 
That’s carryin’ me home 

Chorus