| There’s a cabin in the pines in the hills of Caroline
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| And a blue eyed girl is waiting there for me
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| I’ll be going back some day and from her I’ll never stray
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| And the cabin in the hills of Caroline
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| Oh, the cabin in the shadow of the pines
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| And the blue eyed girl way down in Caroline
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| Some day she’ll be my wife and we’ll live a happy life
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| In the cabin in the hills of Caroline
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| I’m packing my grip for that long, long trip
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| Back to the hills of Caroline
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| I want to see that blue eyed girl she’s the sweetest in the world
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| And the cabin in the hills of Caroline
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| Oh, the cabin in the shadow of the pines
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| And the blue eyed girl way down in Caroline
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| Some day she’ll be my wife and we’ll live a happy life
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| In the cabin in the hills of Caroline
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| And when it’s late at night and the moon is shining bright
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| And the whippoorwill is calling from the hills
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| Then I’ll tell her of my love beneath the stars above
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| How I love her and I know I always will
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| Oh, the cabin in the shadow of the pines
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| And the blue eyed girl way down in Caroline
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| Some day she’ll be my wife and we’ll live a happy life
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| In the cabin in the hills of Caroline |