Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Carolina Can , by - Chase Rice. Song from the album Ignite the Night, in the genre КантриRelease date: 18.08.2014
Record label: Dack Janiels
Song language: English
Carolina Can |
| It was laying pennies on the rail’s and sneaking off to chew Red Man |
| It was a Friday night win and followed by a Saturday bruise |
| It was a first Blue Ribbon my dad and I drank, baptized on Glenville lake |
| A tear in our eyes the night we lost all we had to lose |
| That tobacco town where I grew up |
| The tailgate down on a jacked up truck |
| A ring we earned cause we owned that state |
| A tombstone with my daddy’s name |
| Now the six string dream on a crazy course |
| Has got my compass losing North |
| And I need someone to remind me who I am |
| Oh, Carolina can |
| It was faded blue denim on Franklin Street |
| A hazelnut buzz, a house band beat |
| It was a summer heat dragging me to a fifth year fall |
| It was classes skipped cause the room couldn’t teach |
| What we learned three days on a rice filled beach |
| With my high school love, short hair |
| And that sweet hometown southern drawl |
| That tobacco town where I grew up |
| The tailgate down on a jacked up truck |
| A ring we earned cause we owned that state |
| A tombstone with my daddy’s name |
| Now the six string dream on a crazy course |
| Has got my compass losing North |
| And I need someone to remind me who I am |
| Yeah, Carolina can |
| Carolina can |
| Now two times on, ten states away |
| Another night, another show to play |
| Oh hey mister tailor, she ain’t only on your mind |
| That tobacco town where I grew up |
| The tailgate down on a jacked up truck |
| A ring we earned cause we owned that state |
| A tombstone with my daddy’s name |
| The six string dream on a crazy course |
| Has got my compass losing North |
| And I need someone to remind me who I am |
| Yeah, when I need someone to remind me who I am |
| Yeah, Carolina can |
| Carolina can |
| Carolina can |