Everytime I think I smell that Sweet Southern Rain
It takes me to a station on that long black train
I wanna hear the wind blow, feel the earth move below me
In spite of all the good times I've got to rest my soul

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So I'm gone, yes I'm gone, gone to Carolina
Where I know where I belong
Oh I'm gone, yes I'm gone, gone to Carolina
Where I know I have a home

Everytime I think I see your face in the clouds
It like a bell inside of me and its ringing out loud
I've been so high for so long, thre's nothing tried nor true
But I'm thinkin' bout coming down to a little than you

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