Carolina

There's a cabin in a valley
My grandpa built on your land
Your mountains are a canvas for the maker's 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 like a phone call from my baby
Saying honey I miss you like crazy
Like the sound of a siren song
Oh Carolina you keep calling me home
Calling me home, calling me home
Calling me home
Sometimes I grow weary from going all the time
I'd love to take a minute
And let you ease my mind
I'd love to see my Mama
And maybe go for a drive
But I gotta play the star in some little town again tonight
But don't get me wrong
I love what I do
It's just another song about missing you
And like a phone call from my baby
Saying honey I miss you like crazy
Like the sound of a siren song
Oh Carolina you keep calling me home
Calling me home, calling me home
Calling me home
Oh, oh, I'm almost home
Like a phone call from my baby
Saying hone I miss you, I miss you like crazy
Just like the sound of a siren song
Oh Carolina, Carolina, Carolina
You keep calling me home