Intro:    (3x) 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 meet 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?ve 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          f#                                  You have fed me you have saved me Billy Graham and Martha White I?ve since become a drifter and I just can’t wait to pack         f#                                  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