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lee brice - my carolina lyrics

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[verse]
ten years ago i had to fly
been living my dream trying to stay alive
i missed my buddies, i miss my home
yea i do
i ain’t seen my momma in way too long
give me skinny cane pole and a hot bream bed
catch me a little blue gill and a big flat head now
some fresh boiled peanuts and shrimp and grits, mmm
some jack in a barrel and a hog in the pit now
need some hard red clay and a soft sand hill
some black water healing some time to k!ll
i’m doing pretty good man but i ain’t lying
i’m just trying to get back to my carolina, yeah
give me some beagles barking down in a hole
running a cotton till soothing my soul
i need a live oak tree and a soy bean field
i wish i could take it like a pill
need some hard red clay and a soft sand hill
some black water healing some time to k!ll
i’m doing pretty good man but i ain’t lying
i’m just trying to get back to my carolina, yeah!
i need some dirty smoke and a jar of shine
burn my tongue and ease my mind
i need some hard red clay and a soft sand hill
some black water healing some time to k!ll
i’m doing pretty good man but i ain’t lying
i’m just trying to get back to
i’m just trying to get back to my carolina
ten years ago i had to fly
i’ve been living my dream trying to stay alive



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