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  • I've been a thrill seeking rambler
    And often came into this town
    But the thrills were too high for my little sky
    So I dug in and I've settled down
    And I got a good job in Nashville
    No way they can pay me enough
    For grindin' up tobacco leaves
    Making brut and snuff
    Southern comfort is killin' me
    I'm slowly chokin' in Tennessee
    I shovel the snuff until late afternoon
    Then I crawl with the traffic and I choke on its fumes
    And fall on the face when I get to my room
    Southern comfort is killin' me
    I met a woman in Nashville
    For a while we were carryin' on
    She'd washed snuff out of my shirts every night
    And keep me with clean ones on
    But I guess she got tired of tobacco
    At least of the regular kind
    Now I'm still workin' where nicotine
    And memories are burnin' in my mind
    And Southern comfort is killin' me
    The Cumberland cannot enhermit each bee
    I'm sniffin' and dippin' and livin' alone
    I smell funny smoke and I know where she's gone
    She's in some other county now proving her own
    Southern comfort is killin' me
    Southern comfort is killin' me
  • I've been a thrill seeking rambler
    And often came into this town
    But the thrills were too high for my little sky
    So I dug in and I've settled down
    And I got a good job in Nashville
    No way they can pay me enough
    For grindin' up tobacco leaves
    Making brut and snuff
    Southern comfort is killin' me
    I'm slowly chokin' in Tennessee
    I shovel the snuff until late afternoon
    Then I crawl with the traffic and I choke on its fumes
    And fall on the face when I get to my room
    Southern comfort is killin' me
    I met a woman in Nashville
    For a while we were carryin' on
    She'd washed snuff out of my shirts every night
    And keep me with clean ones on
    But I guess she got tired of tobacco
    At least of the regular kind
    Now I'm still workin' where nicotine
    And memories are burnin' in my mind
    And Southern comfort is killin' me
    The Cumberland cannot enhermit each bee
    I'm sniffin' and dippin' and livin' alone
    I smell funny smoke and I know where she's gone
    She's in some other county now proving her own
    Southern comfort is killin' me
    Southern comfort is killin' me