Carolina

Eric Church · Carolina [2009]

There's a cabin in a valley,

My grandpa built on your land.

Your mountains are a canvas,

For the Makers hand.



Tonight I'm fishing Elk River,

If only in my mind.

No, I haven't seen her banks in such a long, long time.



I carry you in my heart

your memory comes over me like the dark and



(Refrain)

Like a phone call from my baby,

Sayin' honey I miss ya like crazy.

Like the sound of a siren song,

Oh Carolina, ya keep callin me home.

Callin' me home.



Sometimes I grow weary,

From goin' all the time.

I love to take a minute,

Let you ease my mind.



I'd love to see my mama

Maybe go for a drive

But I gotta play the star in some little town again tonight



Don't get me wrong

I love what I do

It's just another song about missing you



(Refrain)

Like a phone call from my baby

Sayin honey I miss you like crazy

Kinda like a siren song

Oh Carolina, ya keep callin me home

Callin' me home

Callin' me home

Callin' me home, yeah



Oh, oh, we're almost home



Like a phone call from my baby

Sayin honey I miss ya, I miss ya like crazy

Just like the song of a siren song



Oh Carolina,

Carolina,

Carolina,

Keep callin me home,

Callin' me home,

Callin' me home,

Callin' me home



Carolina,

Carolina,

Keep callin' me home.