[Chorus]      I've got southern comfort runnin' through my veins   My mama was the wind, and my daddy was the train.   I'm the second coming of the midnight rider   I'm a modern day old soul singer   Son of a gun and guitar slinger      I spent 10 years pickin on a six string   Working the bar-scene   Burnin it down to the ground   Lookin for a sound that ain't been found   By no one else   Stickin true to myself   So i took it up a highway   South bound interstate   Counting on a big brake   Tradin' my licks for tips   Learning to live like i never did   I was dead broke   Like a bad joke      [Chorus]      I've got southern comfort runnin' through my veins   My mama was the wind, and my daddy was the train.   I'm the second coming of the midnight rider   I'm a modern day old soul singer   Son of a gun and guitar slinger      I thought i found the right thing sittin in the wrong town   Out in the crowd throwin all the signs with her eyes   Looking mighty fine in the light of a honkytonk   Just singing along   But i never had a chance cause after the last song   We had to get along down the road with the show   Doing it again with some new friends under the spotlight   Yeah this is my life      [Chorus]      I've got southern comfort runnin' through my veins   My mama was the wind, and my daddy was the train.   I'm the second coming of the midnight rider   I'm a modern day old soul singer   Son of a gun and guitar slinger      I've got Southern comfort runnin' through my veins   My mama was the wind, and my daddy was the train.   I'm the second coming of the midnight rider   I'm a modern day old soul singer   Son of a gun and guitar slinger      Southern comfort runnin' through my veins   I'm the second coming of the midnight rider   I'm a modern day old soul singer   Son of a gun and guitar slinger