Back Home Carolina

Verse 1] Sun’s up shining on the red dirt highway, Radio playing, it’s a hometown Friday. Fields rollin’ out like a welcome sign, Carolina breeze sayin’, “Boy, you’re mine.” [Pre-Chorus] Ain’t no city lights I’m missin’, Just porch swing talks and mama’s kitchen… [Chorus] Back home, Carolina, Where the pine trees talk and the nights get finer. My roots run deep like the river line, Ain’t no place feels more like mine. Back home, Carolina… I’m doin’ just fine. [Verse 2] Old friends waving from a rusty Chevy, Bonfire crackling, the stars feel heavy. Boots on gravel, guitars in hand, Singing out loud like a southern band. [Pre-Chorus] Small-town hearts all beat together, Feels like this could last forever… [Chorus] Back home, Carolina, Where the pine trees talk and the nights get finer. My roots run deep like the river line, Ain’t no place feels more like mine. Back home, Carolina… I’m doin’ just fine. [Bridge] Maybe someday I’ll roam again, But these dirt road miles feel like a friend. Wherever I go, I’ll always find, Carolina’s spirit riding with my mind. [Final Chorus] Back home, Carolina, Where the fireflies shine and the world feels lighter. My roots run deep like the river line, Ain’t no place feels more like mine. Back home, Carolina… forever my shrine.