LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMy Carolina
Ten years ago I had to flyBeen living my dream trying to stay aliveI missed my buddies, I miss my homeYea I doI ain't seen my momma in way too longGive me skinny cane pole and a hot bream bedCatch me a little blue gill and a big flat head nowSome fresh boiled peanuts and shrimp and grits, mmSome jack in a barrel and a hog in the pit nowNeed some hard red clay and a soft sand hillSome black water healing some time to killI'm doing pretty good man but I ain't lyingI'm just trying to get back to my Carolina, yeahGive me some beagles barking down in a holeRunning a cotton till soothing my soulI need a live oak tree and a soy bean fieldI wish I could take it like a pillNeed some hard red clay and a soft sand hillSome black water healing some time to killI'm doing pretty good man but I ain't lyingI'm just trying to get back to my Carolina, yeah!I need some dirty smoke and a jar of shineBurn my tongue and ease my mindI need some hard red clay and a soft sand hillSome black water healing some time to killI'm doing pretty good man but I ain't lyingI'm just trying to get back toI'm just trying to get back to my CarolinaTen years ago I had to flyI've been living my dream trying to stay alive
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