The Carolinas Lyrics

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I want to tell you about a place
Where life just happens at the perfect pace
And the people will greet you with a warm embrace
With smiles so bright, found from face to face
Yeah, the suns always shinin’, and life is grand
And happiness is lived first hand
With farmer’s markets open stands
And fresh food brought forth from the lands, yeah
You can come and take a look and see
There’s music, dancing and barbeques
With laughing and singing, fun is near,
Good times had throughout the year
And if you listen you will overhear
Time is spent with family
Folk, jazz, country and the blues
That problems simply disappear

If you come down here to see it all
Then it’s guaranteed in love you’ll fall

The Carolinas
Mountains high and valleys wide
The Carolinas
Beauty from ground to the sky
The Carolinas
Golden sunsets seen by all
The Carolinas
Through winter, spring, summer and fall
The Carolinas
Full of charm and history
The Carolinas
There’s no place I’d rather be
The Carolinas
Where the good folks move and roam
The Carolinas
This place is our home sweet home

From horse back riding, to city living
Everything is here, and it keeps on giving
On the farms with the animals, you’re welcome to…
See the cows and the chickens as you’re passing through
Or, take a scenic ride, through the country side
Let the wind blow through your fingers even as you drive
Down the beaches on the east coast, you’ll arrive,
And see, there’s no better place, to be alive
Yeah… in all your travels I can guarantee
That you will never find a better, community
Full of genuine people, and right from the start
The Carolinas had my heart
Oh and, days move slowly, while the festivals last
And the music comes alive, as the nights go past
Look up gazing at the stars, laying on the grass
Staying still right here, as the world turns fast

And if you come down here to see it all
Then it’s guaranteed in love you’ll fall

The Carolinas
Mountains high and valleys wide
The Carolinas
Beauty from ground to the sky
The Carolinas
Golden sunsets seen by all
The Carolinas
Through winter, spring, summer and fall
The Carolinas
Full of charm and history
The Carolinas
There’s no place I’d rather be
The Carolinas
Where the good folks move and roam
The Carolinas
This place is our home sweet home

Written By Tim McMorris
© Tim McMorris 2011
℗ King’s Crown Productions 2011