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 goes to church

Or watches every NASCAR race

Not everybody knows the words

To "Ring Of Fire" or "Amazing Grace"

Oh Dixie Land

I hope you understand

When I miss my Tennessee Home

And I've been away way too long

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 it's 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 it's like to be the only one like me

To take a good hard look around

And be a minority

And I Miss my Tennessee home

I can see the ways that I grown

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

I have since become a drifter

And I just can't wait to pack

Cause I know the route I leave on

It will always bring me back

I wish I was in Dixie Again

And I miss my Tennessee Home

I've been away way too long

I can'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