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# Debut Chart
10 Oct '12 Country
54 Oct '12 Hot 100

Lyrics

When your wheelhouse is the land of cotton, The first time you leave it can be strange, it can be shocking


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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" [CHORUS] Oh, dixie land, I hope you understand When I miss my Tennessee home And I 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 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 and saved me Billy Graham and Martha White I have since become a gypsy And I just can't wait to pack 'Cause I know the route I leave on It will always bring me back [BRIDGE] [repeat CHORUS] 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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