Carolina Ways

Something's calling me home but I don't know what
It's a feeling I get each time I get in this truck
It's drawing me in like a moth to a flame
It aches in my bones like a break when it rains
I hear it playing like a song through these trees

Carolina baby
Thanks for all you've given me
From the way I talk to the air that I breathe
Maw maws biscuits and bonfires
Your gravel roads gave me four bald tires
Nights I can't remember down in Myrtle Beach
I'm proud to say that I was born and raised
In my Carolina ways

Paw paw made the best hash this side of town
Bow our heads, give praise and then we'd chow down
There aint nothing like sittin in a dark field
Tailgate down, watching God reveal
The heavens above man it's like you're already there

Carolina baby
Thanks for all you've given me
From the way I talk to the air that I breathe
Red clay and rainy weekends
Four wheel drive and a few good friends
What more could you want with nights like these
And I'm proud to say that I was born and raised
In my Carolina ways

Every night I close my eyes
And the thoughts of home go through my mind

Carolina baby
Thanks for all you've given me
From the way I talk to the air that I breathe
Maw maws biscuits and bonfires
Your gravel roads gave me four bald tires
And nights I can't remember down in Myrtle Beach
And I'm proud to say that I was born and raised
In my Carolina ways

Carolina ways



Credits
Writer(s): John Teague
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