Song #30 (Southern Comfort Zone)

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by Crazy_Over_Ambrose
by Crazy_Over_Ambrose
                                    
                                              Southern Comfort Zone

                               ~Brad Pasialy

                          ~

                          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

                          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

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                          Cya.

                          ~Jordyn