| Song | Southern Comfort |
| Artist | The Crusaders |
| Album | Southern Comfort |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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” | |
| 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 | |
| (Solo) | |
| 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 |
| 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" | |
| 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 | |
| Solo | |
| 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 |
| 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" | |
| 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 | |
| Solo | |
| 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 |