Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
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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 Ive 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 meet, the only one like me
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To take a good hard look around, and be a minority
And I Miss my Tennessee home
I can see the ways that Ive 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
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You have fed me, you have saved me, Billy Graham and Martha White
Ive since become a drifter, and I just can't wait to pack
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Cause I know the road I leave on, it will always bring me back
Solo
I wish I was in Dixie, Away
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
I wish I was in the land of cotton, look away
................, away, look away
................, live and die in Dixie
In Dixie