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Just a little bit south of North Carolina |
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That's where I long to be |
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In a little brown shack in South Carolina |
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Someone waits for me |
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In each letter she says that the weather is fine and the folks are feeling great |
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That the garden looks grand and the red rose vine is clinging to the gate |
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Just a little bit south of North Carolina |
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That's where my thoughts all stray |
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To the one I love best in South Carolina |
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I'm going back some day |
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I can hardly wait to see the face of the one I like |
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Just a little bit south of North Carolina |
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I'll find paradise |
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Just a little bit south of North Carolina |
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That's where my thoughts all stray |
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To the one I love best in South Carolina |
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I'm going back some day |
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I can hardly wait to see the face of the one I like |
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Just a little bit south of North Carolina |
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I'll find paradise |
