paroles de chanson Gone To Carolina - Shooter Jennings
Every
time
I
think
I
smell
that
sweet
southern
rain
It
takes
me
to
a
station
on
the
long
black
train
I
wanna
hear
the
wind
blow,
and
feel
the
earth
move
below
me
Despite
of
all
the
good
times,
I
gotta
rest
my
soul
So
I'm
gone,
yes
I'm
gone
Gone
to
Carolina,
where
I
know
that
I
belong
Yes
I'm
gone,
yes
I'm
gone
Gone
to
Carolina,
where
I
know
I
have
a
home
Every
time
I
think
I
see
your
face
in
a
crowd
It's
like
a
bell
inside
of
me,
and
it's
ringin'
out
loud
I've
been
so
high
for
so
long,
there's
nothing
tried
nor
true
I'm
thinking
bout
coming
down,
to
lay
a
little
on
you
And
I'm
gone,
yes
I'm
gone
Gone
to
Carolina,
where
I
know
that
I
belong
Yes
I'm
gone,
yes
I'm
gone
Gone
to
Carolina,
where
I
know
I
have
a
home
Take
me
home
[Solo]
Yes
I'm
gone,
yes
I'm
gone
Gone
to
Carolina,
where
I
know
that
I
belong
Yes
I'm
gone,
yes
I'm
gone
Gone
to
Carolina,
where
I
know
I
have
a
home
Yea,
come
on
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