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 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 in the minority

And 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 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

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 away

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 zone

Look away, look away