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Oh,
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Carolina
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creeks
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running
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through
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my
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veins
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Lost
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I
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was
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born,
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lonesome
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I
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came
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Lonesome
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I'll
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always
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stay
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Carolina
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knows
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why,
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for
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years,
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I
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roam
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Free
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as
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these
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birds,
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light
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as
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whispers
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Carolina
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knows
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And
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you
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didn't
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see
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me
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here
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No,
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they
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never
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did
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see
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me
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here
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And
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she's
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in
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my
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dreams
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Into
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the
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mist,
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into
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the
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clouds
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Don't
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leave
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I
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make
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a
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fist,
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I'll
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make
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it
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count
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And
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there
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are
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places
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I
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will
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never,
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ever
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go
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And
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things
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that
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only
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Carolina
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will
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ever
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know
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Carolina
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stains
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on
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the
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dress
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she
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left
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Indelible
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scars,
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pivotal
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marks
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Blue
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as
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the
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life
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she
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fled
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Carolina
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pines,
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won't
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you
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cover
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me?
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Hide
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me
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like
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robes
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down
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the
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back
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roads
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Muddy
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these
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webs
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we
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weave
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And
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you
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didn't
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see
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me
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here
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Oh,
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they
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never
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did
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see
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me
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And
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she's
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in
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my
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dreams
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Into
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the
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mist,
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into
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the
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clouds
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Don't
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leave
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Lyrics
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I
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make
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a
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fist,
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I'll
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make
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it
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count
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And
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there
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are
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places
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I
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will
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never,
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ever
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go
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And
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things
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that
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only
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Carolina
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will
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ever
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know
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And
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you
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didn't
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see
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Lyrics
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me
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here
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They
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never
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did
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see
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me
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here
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No,
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you
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didn't
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see
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me
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here
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They
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never
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saw
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me
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Oh,
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Carolina
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knows
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why
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for
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years
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they've
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said
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That
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I
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was
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guilty
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as
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sin
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and
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sleep
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in
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a
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liar's
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bed
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But
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the
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sleep
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comes
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fast
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and
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I'll
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meet
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no
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ghosts
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It's
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between
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me,
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the
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sand,
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and
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the
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sea
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Carolina
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knows
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