Carolina in the car, don't have to drive very far
The sun is shining gold in a perfect blue
Carolina in the car, don't have to drive very far
The shadow of a cloud on a mountain top
Looking through the windshield outside
At the trees that stand ten stories high
And the smoke that hovers far across the hills
Each cloud is a thought that lives there still
Carolina in the car, don't have to drive very far
The red and yellow leaves of fall in the countryside
Looking through the windshield outside
At the trees that stand ten stories high
And the smoke that hovers far across the hills
Each cloud is a thought that lives there still