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Letra de Southern Comfort Zone (Acoustic Version) (Bonus Track)

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 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 understandWhen 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 zoneI 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 lightsI know what it's like to be the only one like me To take a good hard look around and be in the minorityAnd yeah, I miss my Tennessee home And I've been away way too long But I can't see this world unless I go Outside my Southern comfort zoneI 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 route I leave on It will always bring me back Look away, look awayI miss my Tennessee home And I've been away way too long But I can't see this world unless I go Outside my Southern comfort zoneLook away, look away