Nhạc sĩ: Shooter Jennings
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And every time I think I smell that sweet southern rain
It takes me to a station on a long black train
I wanna hear the wind blow, feel the earth move below me
In spite of all the good times, gotta rest my soul
So I'm gone, yes I'm gone
Gone to Carolina, where I know that I belong
Yes I'm gone, yes I'm gone
Gone to Carolina
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a home
Yeah!
And every time I think I see your face in a crowd
It's like a bell inside of me
And it's a ring and I'm lying
I've been so high for so long
There's nothing tried nor true
I'm thinking about coming down
To live a little longer
Yes I'm gone, yes I'm gone
Gone to Carolina, where I know that I belong
Yes I'm gone, yes I'm gone
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a home
Turn me on!
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a house
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a precious home
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a precious home
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a precious house
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a precious home
Gone to Carolina, where I know how I love my home
Gone to Carolina, where I know I'll be happy
Gone to Carolina, where I know I've got my soul
Ooh, yes, I'm gone
Yes, I'm gone
Oh, Tony, can you find her?
I know him, I know him
Yes, I'm gone
Yes, I'm gone
Oh, Tony, can you find her?
I know I have her
Come on, come on
Yes, thank you
Yes, I'm gone
Yes, I'm gone
Yes, I'm gone