In my mind I'm going to Carolina. Can't you see the sunshine, can't you just feel the moonshine?
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Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind? Yes, I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
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Karen she's the silver sun, you best walk her way and watch it shine,
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watch her watch the morning come.
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A silver tear appearing now I'm crying, ain't I? I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
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There ain't no doubt in no ones mind that loves the finest thing around,
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whisper something soft and kind.
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And hey, babe, the sky's on fire, I'm dying, ain't I? I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
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In my mind I'm going to Carolina. Can't you see the sunshine, can't you just feel the moonshine?
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Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind? Yes, I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
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Dark and silent late last night, I think I might have heard the highway calling.
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Geese in flight and dogs that bite.
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And signs that might be omens say I'm going, going, going to Carolina in my mind.
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With a holy host of others standing round me, still I'm on the dark side of the moon.
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And it seems like it goes on like this forever, you must forgive me
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if I'm up and in my mind I'm going to Carolina,
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can't you see the sunshine can't you just feel the moonshine?
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Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind? Yes, I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
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In my mind I'm going to Carolina. Can't you see the sunshine, can't you just feel the moonshine?
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Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind? Yes, I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
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Gotta make it back home again soon, gotta make it back on home again soon,
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gotta make it back to Carolina soon, can't hang around, no babe, gotta make it back home again,
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gotta make it back to Carolina soon...
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Carolina In My Mind
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James Taylor |