Carolina Blue

Thought I’d found my silver lining
Where the sun is always shining
And my California dreams are coming true
When those lonesome pines start calling
I still dream of soft raining falling
And no matter where I am or what I do

Yes, I’m, Carolina, Carolina Blue
Though the ocean view is great in Malibu
Carolina, Carolina blue, wondering if that blue ridge mountain moon
Still shines on you

Long to hear those banjos playing
While the summer sun is fading
On the front porch on a lazy afternoon
I’d go back there in a minute
If that mountain town still had you on it
To heard the fiddle play an Appalachain tune