Shooter Jennings / Gone To Carolina

Every time I think I smell that sweet southern rain
It takes me to a station on the long black train
I wanna hear the wind blow, and feel the earth move below me
Despite of all the good times, I gotta rest my soul

So I'm gone, yes, I'm gone
Gone to Carolina, where I know that I belong
Yes, I'm gone, yes, I'm gone
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a home
Get it

Every time I think I see your face in a crowd
It's like a bell inside of me, and it's ringin' out loud
I've been so high for so long, there's nothing tried nor true
I'm thinking about coming down, to meet little ol' you

And I'm gone, yes, I'm gone
Gone to Carolina, where I know that I belong
Yes, I'm gone, yes, I'm gone
Gone to Carolina, where I know I have a home
Take me home

Ooh, yes, I'm gone, yes, I'm gone
Gone to Carolina, where I know that I belong
Yes, I'm gone, yes, I'm gone
I'm gone to Carolina, where I know I have a home

Yeah, come on right now
We got things to do