Jerrod Niemann - Refill lyrics
[Jerrod Niemann - Refill lyrics]
Empty" is playing on the radio
Don't know what it is but
Something down in me
Is telling me boy you better get back home
I need a refill, I sure could go
For a little Southern Comfort in
My rock and roll
I need a refill, pour it slow
One for my glass and one for my soul
One for my glass and one for my soul
I left town to make a little money
But there's always a price to pay
I miss my baby's peaches
And her Tennessee honey
There's only one road that I can take
So baby, fill it up with your touch
I need some time alone
With some homegrown love
One for my glass and one for my soul
One for my glass, one for my soul
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