Southern Comfort Zone
Brad PaisleyVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
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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 Ive 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
bass: -----
To take a good hard look around, and be a minority
And I Miss my Tennessee home
I can see the ways that Ive 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, you have saved me, Billy Graham and Martha White
Ive since become a drifter, and I just can't wait to pack
Cause I know the road I leave on, it will always bring me back
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
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Readable chord sheet for Southern Comfort Zone by Brad Paisley
[E]/[E]/[E]/[E] - [Asus2]/[Asus2]/[Asus2]/[Asus2] 3x
When [E]your wheelhouse, is the land of cotton
The first [Asus2]time you leave, it can be strange, it can be sh[E]ocking
Not everybody [E]drives a truck, not everybody drinks sweet tea
Not everybody [Asus2]owns a gun, wears a ball cap, boots and jeans
Not everybody [E]goes to church, or watches every nascar race
Not everybody [Asus2]knows the words to "Ring Of Fire" or "Amazing Gr[E]ace"
[C#m]Oh, Dixie Land, I [B]hope you understand
When I [Asus2]miss my Tennessee H[E]ome
And Ive [Asus2]been away way too l[E]ong
I can't [Asus2]see this world unless I g[C#m]o
Outside my [Dsus2]Southern [A]Comfort [E]Zo[E]ne[E] [E]
I have walked the [E]streets of Rome, I have been to foreign lands
I know what it's [Asus2]like to talk, and have nobody understand
I have seen the [E]Eiffel Tower, lit up on a Paris night
I have kissed a [Asus2]West Coast girl, underneath the Northern Lights
I know what it's l[C#m]ike to meet, the only one like me
[B] bass: [B]-[c#]-[d#]-[E]-[f#]-[g#]
To take a good hard look around, and be a minority
And I [Asus2]Miss my Tennessee h[E]ome
I can [Asus2]see the ways that Ive g[E]rown [B]
I can't [Asus2]see this world unless I g[C#m]o
Outside my [Dsus2]Southern C[A]omfort Z[E]on[E]e
I miss your [C#m]biscuits and your gravy, fireflies [B]dancing in the night
[f#] [A]
You have fed me, you have saved me, Billy Graham and Martha White
Ive [C#m]since become a drifter, and I ju[B]st can't wait to pack
[f#] [A]
Cause I know the road I leave on, it will always bring me back
[E] [E] [E] [E] [Asus2] [Asus2] [Asus2] [Asus2]
[E]I [E]wi[E]sh[E] I was in Dixie, Aw[Asus2]ay [Asus2] [Asus2] [Asus2]
And I [Asus2]miss my Tennessee [E]Home
I've b[Asus2]een away way too [E]long
I can't [Asus2]see this world unless I [C#m]go
Outside My [D]Southern [A]Comfort [E]Zone
Look [Asus2]away, look away
I [E]wish I was in Dixie, aw[Asus2]ay, look away
I [E]wish I was in the land of cott[Asus2]on, look away
[E]................, aw[Asus2]ay, look away
[E]................, live and die in [Asus2]Dixie
In D[E]ixie