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"It was layin pennies on a rail and sneakin out to chew a red man, it was a friday night win followed my saturday brews. It was the first blue ribbon my dad and I drank, baptized down glenville lake and a tear in her eyes the night we lost all we had to lose. That tobacco town where i grew up, a tailgate down on a jacked up truck, a ring we earned cause we owned that state a tombstone with my daddy's name. Now this six string dream on a crazy course has got my compass losing north when I need someone to remind me who I am. Carolina Can. It was faded blue denim on franklin street a he'snot buzz a house band beat it was a summer heat draggin me to a fifth year fall. It was classes skipped cause a room couldn't teach what we learned three days on wrightsville beach with my high school love short hair and that sweet hometown southern drawl. That tobacco town where i grew up, a tailgate down on a jacked up truck, a ring we earned cause we owned that state a tombstone with my daddy's name. Now this six string dream on a crazy course has got my compass losing north when I need someone to remind me who I am. Carolina Can. Two time zones ten states away, another night another show to play, well hey Mr. Taylor she ain't only on your mind. That tobacco town where i grew up, a tailgate down on a jacked up truck, a ring we earned cause we owned that state a tombstone with my daddy's name. Now this six string dream on a crazy course has got my compass losing north when I need someone to remind me who I am. Carolina Can. "