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So Carolina,
You were good to me.
So why am I still up here,
In the north country?
I should have traveled south,
but I stayed in the north,
and I'm still in the mountains of,
Upstate New York
I'm in the Adirondaks,
With the snow and ice,
They're a little bit of heaven come,
Late July.
But now it's late December,
And the coldest days I fear,
Are the days when I don't feel the sun,
And I don't hold you near.
Don't you know,
These mountains are the place I call my home.
Don't you know,
Goddamn, I miss my Carolina most.
She makes me want to trade,
All these mountains for the coast.
Goddamn, I miss my Carolina most.
Goddamn, I miss my Carolina most.
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