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Carolina Bound

Room 103

It’s coming on December

man I feel like hell

But I made that promise You see

I just can’t go...

Jackson County's got a way of sticking it to you

There’s a cold front sneaking in from Idaho

Three months gone I’m out of work

And time’s turning the screws

Seems all that comes my way these days is snow

 

April I was golden my plan were working out

Work was good and I was in the game

But times got tight I lost my job

And everything went south

Man I’m just wishing I could do the same

 

Carolina Carolina

I’d go back if I weren’t so broke down

Carolina Carolina

Wish that I was Carolina bound

 

Frost inside the window of this old run down hotel

Lock is broken last night someone stole my phone

It’s coming on December man I feel like hell

But I made that promise you see I just can’t go

 

Carolina Carolina

I’d go back if I weren’t so broke down

Carolina Carolina

Wish that I was Carolina bound

 

I swore to everyone

I was gonna be somebody

I told her baby wait for me

I’ll come back and set you free

But I can’t leave ‘cause

 

Jackson County's got me frozen feel like I can’t move

And there’s a cold front sneaking in from Idaho

Winter’s left me sinking man it’s bustin’ me up good

And all that’s comin’ down these days is snow

 

Carolina Carolina

I’d be there if I weren’t so broke down

Carolina Carolina

Wish that I was Carolina bound

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