Carolina Moon

Got on my dancin’ boots, so fire me up our tune.

Carolina Moon

Day ends, she’s burning red
that callin’  September sun
You all been very kind to me,
but my stayin’ here is done.

My heart’s been swollen’ up
I’m doin’ the way back when.
Down for them wining roads,
I‘m goin’ back again.

Got on my dancin’ boots,
so fire me up our tune.
Bigger than a Georgia peach,
that Carolina moon.

Them quarters in …