Carolina

I'm going to Carolina

There ain't no place finer

Way down south

Oh red clay and cotton

Family's not forgotten

Way down south

Whiskey road and easy street

Folks I want to meet

Way down south

Where sand rivers running

And those guitars strumming

Way down south

Way down south is where I want to be

In the middle of my family

I've been around this world and I've come to see

This is home

This is home

This is home

Those sweet gospel singing

Hear the church bells ringing

Way down south

Hurricanes are raging

And the French is Cajun

Way down south

Where the gents get all that

And the farmers redneck

Way down south

Southern ladies y'all yeah

Why won't rocking chair call to

Way down south

Carolina

Carolina

Carolina

This is home

This is home

This is home

Now the sun is setting

And there ain't no fretting

Way down south

Lullabies are whispering

And the children listening

Way down south

Where my sweetheart's calling

Where the stars are falling

Way down south

Carolina

Carolina

Carolina

Carolina

Carolina

Carolina

This is home

This is home

This is home

This is home

This is home

This is home

This is home

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