Chase Rice - Carolina Can Lyrics
It was laying pennies on the rail's and sneaking off to chew Red ManIt was a Friday night win and followed by a Saturday bruiseIt was a first Blue Ribbon my dad and I drank, baptized on Glenville lakeA tear in our eyes the night we lost all we had to loseThat tobacco town where I grew upThe tailgate down on a jacked up truckA ring we earned cause we owned that stateA tombstone with my daddy's nameNow the six string dream on a crazy courseHas got my compass losing NorthAnd I need someone to remind me who I amOh, Carolina canIt was faded blue denim on Franklin StreetA "He's Not" buzz, a house band beatIt was a summer heat dragging me to a fifth year fallIt was classes skipped cause the room couldn't teachWhat we learned three days on Wrightsville beachWith my high school love, short hairAnd that sweet hometown southern drawlThat tobacco town where I grew upThe tailgate down on a jacked up truckA ring we earned cause we owned that stateA tombstone with my daddy's nameNow the six string dream on a crazy courseHas got my compass losing NorthAnd I need someone to remind me who I amYeah, Carolina canCarolina canNow two time zones, ten states awayAnother night, another show to playOh hey Mr. Taylor, she ain't only on your mindThat tobacco town where I grew upThe tailgate down on a jacked up truckA ring we earned cause we owned that stateA tombstone with my daddy's nameThe six string dream on a crazy courseHas got my compass losing NorthAnd I need someone to remind me who I amYeah, when I need someone to remind me who I amYeah, Carolina canCarolina canCarolina can
