When your wheelhouse is the land of cotton,The first time you leave it can be strange, it can be shockingNot everybody drives a truck, not everybody drinks sweet teaNot everybody owns a gun, wears a ball cap boots and jeansNot everybody goes to church or watches every NASCAR raceNot everybody knows the words to "Ring Of Fire" or "Amazing Grace"Oh, Dixie Land,I hope you understandWhen I miss my Tennessee HomeAnd I've been away way too longI can't see this world unless I goOutside my Southern Comfort ZoneI have walked the streets of Rome, I have been to foreign landsI know what it's like to talk and have nobody understandI have seen the Eiffel Tower lit up on a Paris nightI have kissed a West Coast girl underneath the Northern LightsI know what it's like to be the only one like me,To take a good hard look around and be a minorityAnd I Miss my Tennessee homeI can see the ways that I grownI can't see this world unless I goOutside my Southern Comfort ZoneI miss your biscuits and your gravyFireflies dancing in the nightYou have fed me, You have saved meBilly Graham and Martha WhiteI have since become a drifterAnd I just can't wait to packCause I know the route I leave onIt will always bring me backI wish I was in Dixie AgainI miss my Tennessee HomeI've been away way too longI can't see this world unless I goOutside My Southern Comfort ZoneLook away, look awayI wish I was in Dixie, away, look away
Brad Douglas Paisley (Glen Dale, Virginia Occidental, 28 de octubre de 1972) es un cantante, compositor y músico estadounidense. Su estilo va desde la música country tradicional hasta el rock sureño, y sus canciones suelen contener toques de humor y…
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