Southern Comfort Zone

When your wheelhouse is the land of cotton

The first time you leave,it can be strange

It can be shocking

Not everybody drives a truck

Not everybody drinks sweet tea

Not everybody owns a gun,wears a ball cap boots and jeans

Not everybody gose to church or watching every nascar race

Not everybody knows the words to ring of fire or amazing grace

Oh Dixie land

I hope you understand

That when I miss my tennessee home

And I\\’ve been away way too long

That I can\\’t see this world unless I go

Outside my southern comfort zone

I have walked the streets of Rome

I have been to foreign lands

I know what its like to talk and have nobody understand

I have seen the Eiffel tower

Lit up on a Paris night

I have kissed a west coast girl underneath the northern lights

I know what its like to be

The only one like me

TO take a good hard look around

And be in the minority

And then I miss my tennessee home

But I can see the ways that I\\’ve grown

And I can\\’t see this world unless I go

Outside my southern comfort zone

I miss your biscuits and your gravy fireflies dancing in the night

You have fed me,you have saved me

Billy graham and martha white

But I\\’ve since become a drifter

And I just can\\’t wait to pack

Cause I know the road I leave on

It will always bring me back

I wish I was in Dixie away

And I miss my tennessee home

And I\\’ve been away way too long

But Ican\\’t see this world unless I go

Outside my southern comfort zone

Look away,look away

I wish I was in Dixie away,look away

I wish I was in the land of cotton

Look away

Away,look away

Live and die in Dixie

In Dixie