| Big town, you lured me
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| Big town, you cured me
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| Though others hate to say goodbye to you
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| I’m leaving, but I’ll never sigh for you
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| Big town, you robbed me
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| Of every joy I knew
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| Where is the song I had in my heart
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| That harmonized with the pines?
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| Anyone can see what’s troubling me
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| I’m crying for the Carolines
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| Where is the brook that kisses the lane
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| Covered with glory vines?
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| Anyone can see what’s troubling me
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| I’m crying for the Carolines
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| How can I smile? |
| Mile after mile
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| There’s not a bit of green here
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| Birdies all stay far, far away
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| They’re seldom ever seen here
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| Where is the boy that I used to meet
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| Down where the pale moon shines?
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| Anyone can see what’s troubling me
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| I’m crying for the Carolines
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| How can I smile? |
| Mile after mile
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| There’s not a bit of green here
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| Birdies all stay far, far away
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| They’re seldom ever seen here
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| Oh, where is the boy that I used to meet
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| Down where the pale moon shines
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| Anyone can see what’s troubling me
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| I’m crying for the Carolines
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| I’m crying for the Carolines |