Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Honeycutt Southern
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Michael Edward Honeycutt
Composição
Letra
Verse 1
Amongst a crowd
He’s all alone
Weary eyes
He’s far from home
City lights
Those oats are sown
Don’t look back, son
Your temple’s gone
Chorus
When all that’s left
Is your lost soul
Can that shot cleanse you
Of your past wrongs
A Southern Comfort
That burns your throat
Verse 2
He can’t ignore
That voice within
He’s crucified, yea
In a world of sin
Tame that beast, man
Control the flames
Don’t look outwards
Try switching lanes
Chorus
When all that’s left
Is your lost soul
Can that shot cleanse you
Of your past wrongs
A Southern Comfort
That burns your throat
Bridge
It’s not worth the cost
That you pay, woah
Chorus
When all that’s left
Is your lost soul
Can that shot cleanse you
Of your past wrongs
A Southern Comfort
That burns your throat
Written by: Michael Edward Honeycutt