Hills Of Carolina
Heading from the city to play out on the farm
Working for a living strumming this guitar
I’ve been to Oregon, I’ve been to Maine
But I can’t forget from just where I came

CHORUS:
In the hills of Carolina
Where the water flows with sweet moonshine
From the mountains to the sea it’s clear where I want to be
In the hills of Carolina

Back up in the mountains near Tennessee
I’ve traveled around this guitar and me
Every nights a new stage and the crowds all look the same
But I am reminded from where I came

CHORUS:
In the hills of Carolina
Where the water flows with sweet moonshine
From the mountains to the sea it’s clear where I want to be
In the hills of Carolina

In the hills of Carolina