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My Carolina by Lee Brice album cover

My Carolina

by Lee Brice

Lyrics
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 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 kill

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 a soy bean field

I wish i could take it like a pill

Need some hard red clay a soft sand hill

Black water healing some time to kill
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 kill
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